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We get it, your house is bigger

We get it, you make choices without considering the mouths of anyone outside your inner circle

But what happens when you out the middle?

When your run done, revolution starts, are you done, turn to ashes with em?

Trust, it be harder to work out when your run is up, that’s just physics

There’s only one dude better than me and that’s just Kendrick

But what’s it matter when I’m dead and gone if my very best of songs not imprinted on the souls of those who actually listen?

In a strange way if I ain’t give in, I’m actually victim

You’ll learn what I mean if you a rapper, watch the world die

I was born with the burden of seeing though the world’s eyes

And that’s tougher than bird’s eye, I’m in it, I’m lookin around

Craft, the one dudes be lookin up just to look me down

I ain’t scared of your G checks, only the time they wastin

The future ain’t written, it’s time to make it and we flakin’