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The Olympian
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GAWNE
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This is for the spot who skates it in Sochi for the Olympics! And does Lehman do it? He does! He did, Emery Lehman! Wait a minute, do we have a tie? No, is Leman's-... Sometimes you'll win, sometimes you'll lose, you get back up and you try to choose Who am I, who do I wanna become, this is the generation of the number one They came out, side by side Skates on, with the goggled eyes Straight up, it was ride or die Walk away, or be idolized And in his final strides, it was all on the line Here he comes, he’s up from behind Patrick Meeks, running out of time He done squeaked cross the finish line, he had beat Kuck, and qualifies Heaven, it’s enough, they never gon’ keep up with Emery Lehman, 'cause, God, he flies But that ain’t the finish line- nah, It was just the beginning ride It was just enough to get by And legitimize, why he tries to be the winning guy That’s why he epitomize ‘s, greatness Cause he never gets complacent in the face of his races When he’s so damn tired that he can’t even take it But he gotta keep going, gotta keep showing the world, why he owns it And just don’t lose focus homie this is your moment Just go for the gold kid Sometimes you'll win, sometimes you'll lose, you get back up and you try to choose Who am I, who do I wanna become, this is the generation of the number one If I believe, I will win this time, I’m chasing ghosts, it's my time to shine Trying to prove myself to me, and leave a mark in history So he packed his bags with his Blackhawks hat Reppin’ as he board the plane You’re on a, enormous platform So clap for him, he’s at the Olympic games Transforming an into great, but he’s never been into fame Little did he know that things would change with news interviews and school parades But, when you’re the best, and it’s evident People gonna show you respect and jet etiquette I just think it’s better to end up forgetting it And not letting it get up inside your head and sh*t Cause at the end of the day, there ain’t nothing to say When you put on them skates, the gun goes off And it’s, pedal to the metal with a venomous pace So Emery, never be anything other than Emery And it’s cliché, but f**k it, these speed skates are literally everything They’re your legacy, 'cause they represent All of the ice you’ve covered, all of the nights you suffered All of the fight, you mustered on up, when you was stuck and just couldn’t even account for Russia And it might just be the way that I see But who woulda thought that a kid from OP would ever make it to Sochi Sometimes you'll win, sometimes you'll lose, you get back up and you try to choose Who am I, who do I wanna become, this is the generation of the number one If I believe, I will win this time, I’m chasing ghosts, it's my time to shine Trying to prove myself to me, and leave a mark in history
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