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that I got hated 
Hated how I got played 
Get rich or die tryin' 
Make hits or die rhymin' 
50 cent he went diamond 
Lauryn hill she went silent 
Eminem

murked by a Buffalo Soldier/6
Wack100 already exposed ya
Give it up with that thugged out rap 
Nodding off in a drugged out nap 
60 years old

I'm just talking over it
Like those famous people as if I can do that
Yeah, the albums pretty uh
It's not the best quality
But you know
I did it all by

shitty music
Being made or it’s sounding basic or regional
And it’s not poppin, streets not poppin

Look at the last few years, it’s count
Most up north

I'm sending them, (you know?)
Signed with Slug and survived
Beef with Eminem
I mention different events in my sentences-
It's dangerous to reminisce

That's why you hate your mother cause
She never tried to stop it
Twenty years later you're still out of luck
I met this chick you took home on tour
But

in place
My G-Unit features, my Eminem sixteens, my Dr. Dre beats
And it was two years from today when I started rhyming
And took my demo to Suge

it's your turn
To go be murdered by my words
And I won't even say your name 
'Cause I'm not the one causing pain
And no matter how much you change
We can

strategy,
Since I've been young
I've been rocking this Pierre Cardin,
Flow heller fresh like I'm listerine,
I just quit nicotine, fuck it it's two years ago,

run somethin' by you
Used to hit my line and I'd be incentivized
When we talk I feel like I'm on thin ice
Don't understand how what we had just died

up by your brain
So that's all I'm doing for now as I write on the page
I know I've thanked the man enough in every song that you played
I know my

angles
Yeah

Reapers
Reaper and creeper and leaper
Leap year
Leaper

Lepper
Frogger, frogger, frogger
Lepper
Has no hands

Yeah
They got eaten by his skin

Knowing my off days are 808s
And old Drum breaks from all them old days
When Fifty Cent was poppin and Eminem was a show king
Consumed by what i became

three hundred and sixty-five in a year
Then muliply that by twenty-three
That's my whole life damn
I thought of suicide, now I cringe about it
I wrote

it's time to show and prove it
Better than your usual rapper, yeah got them looking foolish
Passing by my ex in the whip, she now be looking ghoulish

miss and turn to body shots
I pile up bodies on bodies

All my targets parasocial
I'm a hitman now but I stopped clowning about year ago
Where the train

later

Y'all calling me, that name again I'm boutta bust your head wide open
I ain't Eminem, cuz he's the illest, I'm boutta cough it off right away
Well

mistaken
Dont try to sit on the  throne cuz its taken


Roll it back 
Imma roll it back on these niggas
22 years old a month im making 7 figures
Inspired by

drop by next month 
Can't wait to see your face when that day comes
And right then we gone throw a rager
Party on the moon call me Mr. Rager

I'm ona

like Im eminence
Grew up on Eminem
Now Imma Specimen
Confidence showing as cocky (urgh)
Moving ASAP Like Im Rocky (urgh)
Im taught by mr Miyagi (urgh)

rocked a vicious rhyme
Like I never did before
She said "damn fly guy I'm in love with you"
The Casanova legend must have been true
I said by the way baby

I’m not ready
Not ready to quit this fight
I’ll stay up with you all night if I have to
Is it too early
Too early to feel this pain
How did we let it

at an early age
What a shame they die young
Lie in an early grave
That's the game
Way of life where I was raised at
Corner stores and waves cap and train tracks

too early)

2014, I had a dream
6-Year-old me doing all of the good deeds
2014, What could I be
Internet accounts, trying hard to do the real thing

But