[Verse 1] Im far from a king, never mind a president Never understood why they rewind my precedents And make a mess of it, I wanna see less of it Unless you got deleted scenes, credits and the Best of it Given a gift, thru words I release But I better act quick, cuz God kept the receipt Its deep, Im hands on like a front row seat At least, use the nearest sheet thats in my reach I say what I feel, a word to those needin praise But theres no guarantee that theyll feel what you say I need some bigger doubts, never loosely defined Have me all figured out? Youll lose me in time What my loose leafll find, is a fool in his prime Cruel to my mind, stakes are cool, yo, Ill be fine No escapes from mistakes, but I make do The one you hate to relate to [Verse 2] Theyre sleepin on me, yet theyre mad at my dreams And Im not tryna realize shits as bad as it seems I mean, whats a buzz to a fiend? Above all your schemes, but the love intervenes They bank on my thoughts, Im far from flawless I pay em no mind, sorry to starve your wallets Im all in, bet it all when the chips are down Let my fall go down as grounds for the comeback, Now Just suppose I juxtapose the fucks for foes Bestowed, next to the fucks that show Stay low, they see my guards high Like I gave John Creasy some harsh lye Pardon my hardened eyes Only part of I that I pardon Is my martyr side, call me young Mordecai Theres more to I, I can deal with the judgement Im not above it, the hatred, you can tell I love it Fuck it, screaming at the top of my lungs Let the words play with each other, and the meaning will comecum [Verse 3] Tension, I breathe it, attention, I need it When I lose my mind, I keep it right where I always leave it In these composition notepads, no position Im a nomad You know that, that path is the scenic route Fuck you gonna do when the moment ceases you A syringe full of trust, Im bingin on lust Incisions I cut but I never needed a crutch I can prolly walk, almost got molliwhopped They feelin themselves, musta Molly popped Stall me not, yall soft as Haagen Dasz Facin sun rays, yet you unphased Yall cant uncage sons rage Im not tryna end up front page Confront each stage, hatred stay sedated Wait to be plated, Ill be back now at the latest Spit with cadence, but Im sick so its contagious Guess whos back, peace to Troy Davis They know I gotta make it
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