Intro Blabber Verse Check it out, You feel like falling... Down but never giving up, somebody better get me up Surrounded by so many fucks, but nobody bothers giving one Sit me up, Im sick of ya Im serious, this isnt some delirious depiction, son This is the beginning of the mission Ive been meaning ta Get around to Round 2, like Im fighting for the belt The Shit that Ill do will arouse you Yeah, I cant lie, I kinda felt that one line about the belt And how it rhymed with something else, this kid is nice Hes giving hell, lets get advice... Help? Fuck if Imma aid ya. Sick of sittin lame ducks Im gunnin it the way up, youre becoming a hata hater Hate me?! I dont really give a shit Like your not youre God and Haiti... Wait, he? Yeah I did Tragedy without a warning Tearing away your masterpiece and doing it all while yawning Its haunting but the truth was never said to be acceptable Im starving for you too, you better bet EMCEES IS EDIBLE! Outro Im gunnin it the way up, you betta wake up, Fake Fucks!
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