Correction Lyrics My Final Introduction by Hendersin

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How's it going? It's nice to meet ya
Maybe we could be friends, get a slice of pizza?
Oh, wait a minute, I know that friendships take time
But when you think about it, really, I met you people like eight times
Being vindicated has indicated
Even though that Henny been [?]
Even though I keep the wallet in my jeans
Yeah, the money and the fam never been related, nah
This what comes before, yeah, this the prefix
Fact on the rap that I'm probably gon' snap, kinda like Beatniks
And I'm too sick, not vaccinated
Make 'em get up like they caffeinated
Yeah, you had a flow, I don't know what happened
It disappeared and evaporated
I'm back homie, that's vertebrae
Acting like you never heard of me
And I come from a town where these rappers won't make it
Yeah, they probably get cut like surgery
And I'm too sick, no alcohol
Trust me, I ain't about to stall
And y'all gon' give me what you owe
When it's said and done, I'ma count it all, ah
f*ck the status quo
Pardon the interruption, but I'd like to welcome y'all to my final
To my final introduction

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Everything I have I'ma give it all
They say and I'm back, I don't plan to fall
Nah, nah
So I'm walking to the door (So I'm walking to the door)
Knowing that I already been here before (Already here before)
Really I'm just making sure (Really I'm just making sure)
You pardon the interruption, this my final introduction

Y'all don't know me by now
Yeah, kept it lowkey, but how
Could you sleep on me? I'm a tank on E
But you ain't slowin' me down, yeah
Working hard so those two words will never be "I failed"
That's why I'm in the crib editin' vocals, nigga, finally watchin' Seinfeld
Did that shit they knew to do
And all this shit is new to you
Y'all need the Benz with a couple friends
I rode to the show in the Subaru
And I'm working hard, and I know that the top is lonesome
But I made this beat so I literally march to the sound of my own drum
And I'm known from the game, hear that
And they know that I can't get near that
And they know that I'm so damn close to something big, that's word to Rob Dyrdek
And I wanna know if they ready for this white-soundin' black kid
Subtle with the magic-made low heat endin' with a green like Shaq did
And I know that I'm ready
Though these burdens, they get heavy
And I kill it, yes I'm deadly
So just listen to this medley, nah
Yeah, and yeah pardon the interruption
But I'd like to welcome y'all to my final, to my final introduction

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