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Every enemy turned to a memory, ain′t it?

I got the recipe, they sound like Sesame ain't it?

I pen a movie while they pen a parody, ain′t it?

Readily waiting on destiny getting me anxious

You ain't affecting me bars elementary

Basically, you ain't a victim, this ain′t a melody save it

I breathe rap, nigga, you need a special occasion

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Me and the snare got some genuine chemistry, save it

Cleverly placed, I′m gone after remedy faded

Secondly bitch, I ain't come all this way to be basic

I ain′t come all this way to be basic

I got shot a for the fam, I wanna [?] play with

Slave to the cake and I'm baking, I′m aiming for greatness

Diversity certainly, with verses I'm able to shape shift

Out of this world with the pen like I came with a space ship

I seen them hating and endorsing those who were napping awaken

This s**t was written and I dare you to try and erase it

Lord of the cadence, I′m praying I make it and stay there

Never go blind by the rays of the shine that I'm chasing

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Filthy, can't be clean with detergent

I come from New York, mom come from Durban

Hustle hard, make that money like it′s urgent

We walking no more, it′s Cadillacs suburbans

We ain't on welfare dog, nah, we splurging

Tryin′ to write my story, I rewrote the version

Lord forgive me for my sins

But if I play the game then, I'm gon′ need to win

If I'm gon′ ride then, I'm gon' need the Benz

Or thePorsche or the Beamer with Chanel on the lens

Get the drip outta [?] pass an L to my friends

When it comes to my name, rings bells every end

Yeah, north side, south side, east and the west

Afraid of God, but put the beast in the cheque

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(From Durban up to New York)

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(Real niggas with the true thoughts)

Ey, here′s a teachable moment

Once was in a Mugg & Bean eating in the morning

Nothing special just a decent three cheese omelette

Wasn′t expecting gourmet; feeding was the object

Didn't stress the slow waiter, seemingly ignoring

Prefer it to him over bearing sneaking in more orders

But what I seen demanded a keen audience

So you can tell a king before the crown seats on em′

Like, he never stood still, cleared tables, looked clean

Smiled at a good tip

From bad ones, found goodwill

Was there before you'd think to ask for a toothpick

Wet towels for the juices from the chow you consuming

It soon hit, this ain′t a mere n***a waiting

This is a view in of a winner in the making

Origin story of the greats, Bruce Wayne in the cave

No cape, it's like seeing a wheelchair Drake

The first steps a young Usain takes

That DJ with one arm tying their shoe lace

Here′s a tip it all starts with your attitude

Said here's a tip, I gave the waiter double that included

I told the manager, "watch that dude, he gone..."

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(Ey, you better watch that dude, he gon')

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(Stogie)

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