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I’m still as raw, the city saw how I kept my word

Every verse is the Minni ball in Gettysburg (blaow!)

Surgery with a bloody saw, why’s that?

Shots fired, only way to save 'em is cut me off

I’m still struggling, still running with the ball

10 plus, still puzzled, still sucka shit involved

Still bugging, still sonning rappers, humbling 'em all

Kill 'em all, I’m still a problem Will Hunting couldn’t solve (yeah)

Maybe this ain’t for your routine buyers

Tryna keep composure when I gotta move these flyers

The story Jordan didn’t make his hoop team’s tired

I’m underground fighting for air like Quecreek miners (fire)

Campaigning gotta lobby myself

Don’t know the rounds gotta box to the bell

Hell, the Iron City’s half-empty if there’s cops cell

Bar hustling with the draft like I’m Roger Goodell, motherfuckers

«Damn right I like the life I live»

«I got you stuck off the real- real- realness»

«I'm one of the best players that done- done- done-»

«Damn- damn- damn right»

A star collapses, some of all these parts that’s hard to capture

Party-crasher, my only charge is to starve these rappers

Antichrist, I turn wine back into blood

My son I’m a heartless bastard, Tony Stark without the Arc Reactor

So all praise 'cause the slang nice

Pen-game explosive like a dye pack thwarting a bank heist

Can thank Christ you ain’t never been on our latitude

Feel like Salieri with a wolf gang coming after you

Let’s take it further, fuck catching a case for murder

Pay some dirty pig to turn your face to burger like you’re Mason Verger

Praise my verses like the ancients praised Minerva

To reach the place I’m perched you’d need a Himalayan Sherpa, that’s word

Champion hunter you Bambi’s mother, you fucked up

Treat dick-riders like hitchhikers, don’t trust when they thumbs up

Book me I ain’t lying I’ma lie 'em in the ring

What’s a pussy to a lion what’s a lion to a sphinx?

Riddle me that

«Damn right I like the life I live»

«I got you stuck off the real- real- realness»

«I'm one of the best players that done- done- done-»

«Damn- damn- damn right»

Yo

I pen poison, the font that I write in’s ricin

Heads roll, the death toll from the virus rising

I view body counts of guys that Tony’s seen defeated

With the same smile that hide the Mona Lisa’s secrets (Jeez)

Cutthroats are just pros who construct flows, I’m gung-ho (ya' know)

I’m Tackleberry, letting the guns smoke, ya' dun' know

It’s the battle-scarred man-at-arms

I’m from a different cloth, I sat in class with a satchel charge

Contained a pen pad shrapnel and shattered glass

The content bang and everybody catch a matching scar

'Cause you know how Tony get

I grab a pen and tell a magical tale that’ll expose a trick (for real)

Just bar out, it’s punch after another punch

Nothing much, it’s just a light snack after a humble munch

Industry rappers getting sucker punched

'Cause they just claim they the best, we here proving it every other month

«Damn right I like the life I live»

«I got you stuck off the real- real- realness»

«I'm one of the best players that done- done- done-»

«Damn- damn- damn right»

Been, gone for a while but it’s like I never left it when I rhyme

Not a legend in my eyes just relentless by design

I said goodbye to that world and ever since then I been in my prime

Now I only battle myself 'cause that’s the worst enemy I could find

I never lose, spew something when it’s nuanced

Give 'em goosebumps soon as this truth runs between ya' two drums

On the way to enkindle your greater potential haters’ll diss you and fakes can

dismiss you

But it, only gave me a thicker skin for taking an insult

And added more flame to a lit fuse, it’s useless

It’s like I scorch this page when I scribble

Even if the people turn up and scream blue murder or any upheaval worser just

keep doing work to shut out the evil murmurs

Take me to circ' 'em, my team move further, back before I had a dream to nurture

When I hadn’t known how to get past my agoraphobia yet

'Cause, now I find 'em in top flight when they have me over the edge

«Damn right I like the life I live»

«I got you stuck off the real- real- realness»

«I'm one of the best players that done- done- done-»

«Damn- damn- damn right»

Yo

The best at headhunting

See your family get a minute of silence for every second you said something

And even if I pen nothing I could free till you jump out your seat like it came

with an eject button

My mind’s eye’s like a cyclops

With drones hovering above my head covering my blind spots

My day starts when your life stops

You can see people reenacting my battles on Crimewatch

The don, my high-tops would get a white wash if I told Joe Pesci to go get his

shine boxed

And I only dislike cops, 'cause every Bonfire Night they try swap my effigy

with Guy Fawkes

Watch ya' back if you speak

Usually charge for punches but I’ll leave you with a cracked chin for free

The last thing you see, I got Minotaurs tryna escape the maze that they’re

trapped in with me

«Damn right I like the life I live»

«I got you stuck off the real- real- realness»

«I'm one of the best players that done- done- done-»

«Damn- damn- damn right»