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I'm exclusive, I'm exclusive
I'm exclusive, I'm exclusive

I told a demon, can't touch, I'm exclusive
Stop playing 'em games, what you doing
I just had to offer up my two cents
Boy I ain't Job, don't be stupid
I told a demon, can't touch, I'm exclusive
Stop playing 'em games, what you doing
I just had to offer up my two cents
Boy I ain't Job, don't be stupid

Seasons come and go but you never leave me
Your fruits they always in season
Like why wouldn't I believe what never ceases
Through the summer, Through the fall
Seasons come and go but you never leave me
Your fruits they always in season
Like why wouldn't I believe what never ceases
Through the summer, Through the spring

You can't let 'em move you out the way
You set on a path and you know you can't sway
You gon' take a stand, I ain't talking lemonade
You go in the spirit, do a heavenly tirade

Once you discover that you're magnificent
You can't move like you're limited
You terrify terror, ya Always move militant
Ya building is founded on significance
Ya mirroring the word, not to mention ya riches is

Deep like your only choice is drown
In the grace that abounds
You surrounded by the word
Which other sound could surround
You adjacent to prosperity
It ain't ever chasing
You a Jason born to treat storms like norms

You gon' go the farthest
Careful whatcha take part in
Careful who's imparting
Feed your faith, don't starve it
Can't lock up your gold, cause of porridge
And to any Peter tryna discourage

You tell 'em they can't touch, 'cause you exclusive
You don't play no games, you a ruler
You might have throw in like 2 cents
Cause you ain't Job, you ain't stupid

Seasons come and go but you never leave me
Your fruits they always in season
Like why wouldn't I believe what never ceases
Through the summer, Through the fall
Seasons come and go but you never leave me
Your fruits they always in season
Like why wouldn't I believe what never ceases
Through the winter, Through the spring

I told a demon, can't touch, I'm exclusive
Stop playing 'em games, what you doing
I just had to offer up my two cents
Boy I ain't Job, don't be stupid
I told a demon, can't touch, I'm exclusive
Stop playing 'em games, what you doing
I just had to offer up my two cents
Boy I ain't Job, don't be stupid

I'm exclusive, I'm exclusive
I'm exclusive, I'm exclusive

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