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Statement

NF

Therapy Session

2016

to heaven like mom are you proud?
I'm on a way to New Zealand, I'm up in the clouds, dang
I mean who woulda' known this, who woulda' known this?
This

naw
Here we go again
You been around the block bitch I paved the fucking rocks
The game's all loaded you can hear it about to cock
We do this all

to a Renegade
Like Eminem and Jay Z
Cause me without music is like
Music is my high
Music's how I get by
Music is my high
Music's how I get by
Music is my high

to the head again
Aus Eminem that's what they say
Total destruction I spit Death Rays
Bitch I be Freiza, i'm meaner
I spit like this just to fuck up deameanours

And I'm a sink this black ball in the new leagues 
White wash the whole game like a crew clean
And price cut your cocaine cos I use wheat
I'm a bring top

Percocet, I can't see straight (Uh-huh)
She do white like Eminem (Uh-huh)
Slim Shady, money in the bank (Uh-huh)
No Limit gang, gon' pull up in a tank

this rap game 
I've got to pull out all my tricks it's happening 
Right as we speak I've been considered a freak
Teased and bullied I'm not Eminem though

the trenches
Wondering o when the missiles gone hit

Take cover
No other
Rapper in the game
Know nothing fake brother
Flow tougher
Foes sucka's
Mind quick
No

me of when Eminem was angry'
I guess if you're white and rap you're slim shady
It's like I'm constantly playing this chess game against everybody

Keep it 3000 like I'm Andre
Put the city in a frenzy like I'm Kwame
And this ain't no Game Stop, homie
I do not play
Boy
Shout out Doce
Southwest in

by heads
All in my sleep, this breakfast in bed
Ahead of my time an hour east
Every rhyme devour each
No we ain't twins but we tower
Traded them names

burst in the door
And started whoopin' her ass worse than before
They first were divorced, throwin' her over furniture (agh)
It's the return

Watch me murder this beat like Eminem 
Too much sauce with Synonyms 
Gotta Rat, Get strapped 
Get rid of him 
Not a love tap, this a bat
Run Home,

a dream in a pipe

Let the words rise
From the book to the mic
In my own way
Convey how this deen gets me Hyped

I may never get the chance
To be indicted

Good Man Is Gone

Joell Ortiz

Free Agent

2010

in
On my knees hands together and I pray to get in
But until then (what) man I'm playin to win
I came in this game po', I'ma say YAY at the end
You

Jay-Z's wisdom, Nas' storytelling grace
I'm spitting fire, leaving no trace
Like Lauryn Hill, I educate and preach
In this rap game, I'm the one to teach

to knock that depression off it's game,  in due time, I will reclaim what's rightfully mine, my own brain and, ima rearrange it, make it fit the goals that

Don't hate

Royce da 5'9"

Der Beste Tag Meines Lebens

2002

I'm keepin parts of your name and your look
Parts of your brain, pick a part to sling in your hooks
Then I'm hangin you up; this is not the year for

Dax, this is not a game

Unapologetically, I dissed you now you cry
About the days when I annihilated
You it is palpable that you’re mentally
Not

it said 'Godspeed'

I'm beating the game this my high score, why talk?
This the greatest run since Michael (Micheal)
And if he was bad then I'm

Help Is Coming

T.I.

How to Be an MC, Vol. 45: Instrumentals

2007

on the way
I got this shit
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble
Help on the way
Don't worry bout nothin'
Help on the way
They say the games in trouble

Opportunity gone cost in this land (Gone cost)
This ain't a simulation
And they talkin' 'bout inflation (Woah)
Game of life got us all participatin'
No need for

don't rap
I get so mad and I take it out on this microphone
We're not on the same level, I'm in a whole different type of zone
I put the game in pain,

I'm Not Racist

Joyner Lucas

I'm Not Racist

2017

pussy nigga!
I'm sorry you can never feel my life
Tryna have faith, but I never felt alright
It's hard to elevate when this country's ran by whites