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Wasn't used to taking orders if I'm rude, my apologies I never been a follower, I'm addicted to the power So I've studied the remains of the game, I'm an archaeologist More money, more problems That's a tough pill to swallow if you ain't about that sh*t that you be talkin' Three holes in his head, bowling balled him Who's brawling, nah You calling God but sh*t me too he gotta hear one of us I can give him a chance to meet you if you if you wanna Cool Cat backing that cone up, ooh, I got a boner Please show me my opponent You and your homie, he with you, that's a bonus 1-1, 2 shots, that's a bonus Never had squat, tried keeping up with the Joneses Try wearing off-knocks, n***as popular with Junior n***a I been hungry, for a time I was homeless I honed in my skill, sharp sword swings along for the moment Atonement in my tone Ownership is the only sh*t I've been voyaging Voices in my head and then I go record it I've been ordered by the lord Kill the beat, beat a dead horse Ill swordsman, sportsmanship That's horsesh*t, copious corpses Outsourcing for resources You got a gun, we got assortments They make appointments, joint rolling, join forces And we rejoice when real n***as lift their voices for the voiceless *Argument and chaos*
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