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I shouldn't have to tell you

I was born

For this rhymes and beats

They put a box by my side

In a crib at 9 weeks

My premature birth sure

Shocked the nurse

My flow so tight it made

My mom's water burst

I thirst for the mic without

It I'm hostile

Didn't f**k with no breast

Or that baby bottle

I couldn't tolerate lactose

It got me gassed

I walk humble routes on

A narrow path

S**tted on the doctor's

Smock admit I was rude

First steps as a child

Was filled with attitude

Who woulda knew or known

I'd be that saviour

Crowned king of the microphone

Throne in asia

Early on I was good at extortion

Took my mom's womb

Hostage to avoid abortion

Bruising her belly always

Kicking a rhyme

So eager I spread her beaver

Just to get some shine

This is life and death I got no regrets

All the money in the world

Can't replace respect

In your core what you live for

I'm never satisfied with what

I got till I get more get yours

Get mines I was born to rhyme

And if it come to easy it

Leaves in no time

No lie I dictate destiny

If my fate's f**ked up

I'm breaking out with the weaponry

They don't understand what

I'm saying I don't get it myself

Gobble up these power books

I love the self help cuz

None of yall cats is

Looking out for me

F**k a freestyle

I don't spit s**t for free

For a fee I'll give yall an

Ill performance

Ten people in the crowd

I'll rock like it's enormous

I'm no novice

I'm a professional artist

Take flights overseas

To expand my market

Lock down distribution

Sam goody intrusion

Underground mainstream

That issue confusing

All these rappers on cable

I find them amusing

Feed the youth false hope with

A spoon of illusion

Should clog ya asshole

Asshole don't push it

Shove the same thing you spit

Down your throat some bulls**t

I serve competition like

Peter sampras

Leave your lame cd s**t

Stained like pampers

This is life and death I got no regrets

All the money in the world

Can't replace respect

In your core what you live for

I'm never satisfied with what

I got till I get more get yours

Get mines I was born to rhyme

And if it come to easy

It leaves in no time

No lie I dictate destiny

If my fate's f**ked up

I'm breaking out with the weaponry

When I die let me rest in peace

Invest my bread in the ghetto

Let it rise like yeast or like

Lazarus celebrate like easter

Let my soul on a cd

Resurrect in a speaker

A student only tight as his teacher

Every day's palm Sunday

Give me dap when I meet ya

Death strikes without

Warning even during my seizure

I'ma laugh at the devil

Grinning at the grin reaper

Hold it down dolo

Won't depend on a feature

Take heed to what

The media feed ya

Reach ya innermost

Inhale my ashes

Exorcise your hard drive

I possess my masters

Adats those dats them

Discs are haunted

Wrists flip man these rap

Cats rarely want it

In the end my friend

If you truly knew me

Kick this verse at hearse

Acapella at my eulogy

This is life and death

I got no regrets

All the money in the world

Can't replace respect

In your core what you live for

I'm never satisfied with what

I got till I get more get yours

Get mines I was born to rhyme

And if it come to easy

It leaves in no time

No lie I dictate destiny

If my fate's f**ked up

I'm breaking out with the weaponry

Get it correct I'd rather be broke

And have a whole lotta respect

Stay true to the art to the end

Never put it down my friend

Get it correct I'd rather be broke

And have a whole lotta respect

Stay true to the art no doubt