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Royce Da 5'9" with fly rhymes and eight foot flow
Shout out the OG's who told me to chase yo goals
Never stargazing, Mansa Musa reincarnated, too far hated
Chip on my shoulder sub par paychecks
Was dreaming to drop a classic album
Who would've predicted this massive outcome
The same cloth as Malcolm, I was cut from
A fabric thats custom and handmade as I go on this rampage
Ain't no stopping my damn rage
I'm a monster, whose yet to be conquered this sh*t is bonkers
A country boy flowing like I was straight out of yonkers, let's be honest
The game is ironic blowing atomic bomb and columbine couldn't stop my rhymes rap for number nine, I be that
n***a, so f**k your critical feedback
Return from a relapse now I can finally relax
Be patient, I'm wielding the power of three nations
To simply not to spaz is taking a deep placement, my god

Hey, young world
Hey, young world
Don't you change, for the world (You gotta be you)
Hey, young world
Hey, young world
I saw you change the world

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