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[Chorus:]

Why's this always happen, ay yo, looking in the future still feeling smothered

Rappers always acting, day after day, one time after another

Life has got me trapped in, I can't jump these hurdles

I'm stuck in the circle, but I'm a be the last one laughing

It kind of makes me wonder, like damn, what happened to my people

What happened to commitment dropping sequel after sequel

Was I the only one that wanted to finish what we started

Was I the only one that had the guts to work the hardest

I guess so, cause you ain't nowhere to be found

Hey yo, my left blow could make an mc hit the ground

I'm in erect mode, whenever rhyming must occur

You prefer to take the path, do the math it won't add up

Won't take the ladder, combining data, mind over matter

Ain't really caring what ya do my glass will never shatter

My pockets ain't no fatter from yesterday

But at least I got paid dues all over my resume

What, you don't pay dues you don't move

And ah, What, don't wanna lose you conclude, but ah

I ain't the one to point my fingers at the man

If the man can't hold his own, drop the microphone

Now what you think

[Chorus]

So why is life a trip, taking turns sharp like a razor blade

Avoiding people holding back like it was laser tag

Feeling trapped like I'm stuck in this obstacle

People saying think straight but kid I can't think logical

Now what, what I'm supposed to do to switch this

Used to be about the money not the business

But times change so I modify the tactics

Update the flow but still commit lyrical backflips

The gymnastic, master of the ceremony

While others coming phony I'll be off can't control me

So get a hold of me, let me know what's on your mind

I'm calling from your ladies house, star sixty-nine

I ain't lying ask her what was her response

Did she say anything about activity on the lawn

Probably not cause your girl don't kiss and tell,

Missing action, should have kept the mic, now who's laughing, me

[Chorus]

Ah yo, my third verse, last topic of discussion

No introduction, but got you focused with no interruptions

Up to nothing, the way I won't commit this

Admit it, you did it, acquitted, forget it, yo

I'm like the conscience that watches the steps you take

I'm like the teacher in this game that makes it levitate

Now I can hold my weight, so name another

Never once dropped my head and ran for cover

Or shelter, I melt ya, with flows I connect with

Respected, injected, mc's be infected

With disease, so I breeze by without a doubt

The illest coming out, what you think I talk about, what

[Chorus]

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