[Verse 1] Its time to get lost in my music you get lost don't confuse it I was born for this shit so I never had to choose it I would kill for the chance to get on you get off I'm not sayin that I'm hard I'm just sayin you soft The world wanna know my past if I'm real or if I'm not Did I really play the trap have I ever dealt a rock Is he really from the block where's the wounds that he got It take a man to do the shootin anyone can get shot So fuck the fact I had to grind or the fact that I did time I should only be defined by the fact that I can rhyme So I really ain't concerned if I seem street to em Half the niggaz my niggaz like I don't even speak to em So I spit that fly shit becuz I'm in it to last And you ain't got enough style miles to be in my class So before you cast your ballots on who's the greatest MC Now that Jordan done retired and LeBron's in the league You gon have to mention me and believe me it hurts Its y'all that never paid attention to my previous work But ain't no need bitchin I done captured your attention Its a race to the top and I will go the distance In the south's top label and the worlds our agenda We give a fuck how we live just as long as you remember Hear that hunger in my voice and that pain that I carry But you can't admit you feel me til I'm dead and I'm buried That's the worst part man cuz believe me I'm a fan If it only is a demo well we did a million scans
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[Verse 1] Its time to get lost in my music you get lost don't confuse it I was born for this shit so I never had to choose it I would kill for the chance to get on you get off I'm not sayin that I'm hard I'm just sayin you soft The world wanna know my past if I'm real or if I'm not Did I really play the trap have I ever dealt a rock Is he really from the block where's the wounds that he got It take a man to do the shootin anyone can get shot So fuck the fact I had to grind or the fact that I did time I should only be defined by the fact that I can rhyme So I really ain't concerned if I seem street to em Half the niggaz my niggaz like I don't even speak to em So I spit that fly shit becuz I'm in it to last And you ain't got enough style miles to be in my class So before you cast your ballots on who's the greatest MC Now that Jordan done retired and LeBron's in the league You gon have to mention me and believe me it hurts Its y'all that never paid attention to my previous work But ain't no need bitchin I done captured your attention Its a race to the top and I will go the distance In the south's top label and the worlds our agenda We give a fuck how we live just as long as you remember Hear that hunger in my voice and that pain that I carry But you can't admit you feel me til I'm dead and I'm buried That's the worst part man cuz believe me I'm a fan If it only is a demo well we did a million scans
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