You only think youre makin noise cuz your tracks are soft Im the type to take your map, send you home Get lost Im runnin every track that Im average on Yall lil sprinters need to learn the marathon Ill still be there when youre gone Even though Im barely there when Im gone 151 until it gets emberassin Unaware of the song But when Im in the zone, its like the poems my home Picture me flowin out tomes, scriptures in ancient Rome Live from the Coliseum, carve my name into stone Uncle Sam Im rock solid I mock scholars They got knowledge But its all about the dollars Fuck that Im talking bout some real life shit Cause I know Im not the only one that feels like this Its serious were livin through a real crisis But pressure turns a rock into a gem thats priceless Ridin a Ski Beat, but Im a snowboarder With my cohorts scheming on your daughter I go farther, go further Killin em soft, lyrical murder Thats how we do this here Freestylin, twisted off some home brewed beer But Im tryna make it oh so clear Loss column full of oes this year Im sure well take a couple Your truly defined by how you shine through a struggle So who are you? An whats your next step? You gonna pack it in, or take a deep breath? An make that next shot count Show the world what youre all about When it really matters Difference between playin the game havin your name in the rafters A little hurricane or a natural disaster Just a footnote or a whole fuckin chapter You gotta be a student if you wanna be the master
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