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From the day I was grabbin the pencil
Spendin time in the lab was essential
So for years I would practice utensils
Packed in the mental, actin intentful
The stacks and the racks from the raps is eventual
Flossin on tracks, wanna plaque, not a dental
Yeah you can say that I'm lackin credentials
But you can never say that I'm lackin potential
F*ck you to those sayin I shouldn’t rap again
I'm pullin up to wave cuz I’m back again
They got confused, don’t know what is happenin
Said I was trash, Duck has been practicin
I'm takin haters that's laughin and cacklin
Shuttin up most, makin fans outta half of em
All the hard work has just made me a savage and
See I'm abnormal and cannot be average and
Can’t be with fuckery and motherfuckers who duckin me
Suddenly wanna come to me, buggin, sayin they lovin me
Judgin underneath, switchin in my company
Fakin like they f*ck with me, snakin money they want from me
Pretendin to be bubbly, gettin giddy and uppity
Two-faced fucks is fugly, hidin that they are wannabes
Caught up in the gluttony, associated with luxury
Knowin I'm a discovery, and how amazin I’m gonna be cause
From the day I was grabbin the pencil
Spendin time in the lab was essential
So for years I would practice utensils
Packed in the mental, actin intentful
The stacks and the racks from the raps is eventual
Flossin on tracks, wanna plaque, not a dental
Yeah you can say that I'm lackin credentials
But you can never say that I'm lackin potential
I was the kid in the back of the class, pen and a pad
Mad, barely able to pass
Takin the trash, from bad teachers givin em sass
Hatin his past and was still flunkin in math
Pullin up at lunch, stuntin with raps
Everybody sayin they were totally crap
So I practiced for awhile, and switched up my style
Now every time I spit they wanna keep comin back
That's when I knew I had potential
The fruits of my labor were eventual
I just had to plant the seed and whack away at the weeds
So none can stop the crops I've risen from gettin cream
Poppin in the scene, plottin my regime
Taught to give everything, jottin down every scheme
Obviously a fiend, that sought after a dream
You can’t block my shot, if I got it I’m gonna swing
Take a minute to sit and just listen to my position
The mission is my addiction with every written I’m spittin
Livin and reminiscin the past but not forgettin
About all the lessons given and every mistake forgiven
Keys in the ignition so you know that I’m driven
And shittin on competition with infinite repetition
Cookin wrist flickin the flames I’m whippin and dishin
Can’t handle the heat stay the f*ck up out of the kitchen
From the day I was grabbin the pencil
Spendin time in the lab was essential
So for years I would practice utensils
Packed in the mental, actin intentful
The stacks and the racks from the raps is eventual
Flossin on tracks, wanna plaque, not a dental
Yeah you can say that I'm lackin credentials
But you can never say that I'm lackin potential, bitch

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