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  1. They plan was to knock me out the top of the game
  2. But I overstand they truth is all lame
  3. I hold cannons that shoot balls of flames
  4. Right in they fat mouth then I carve my name
  5. Nas too real, Nas true king
  6. It's however you feel, go 'head, you swing
  7. Your arms too short to box with God
  8. I don't kill soloists, only kill squads
  9. Fame went to they head, so now it's "Fuck Nas"
  10. Yesterday you begged for a deal, today you tough guys
  11. I seen it coming, soon as I popped my first bottle
  12. I spotted my enemies tryna do what I do
  13. Came in with my style, so I fathered you
  14. I kept changing on the world since "Barbeque"
  15. Now you wanna hang with niggas I hung with
  16. Fuck bitches I hit, it's funny I once said
  17. If I, ever make a record, I take a check
  18. And put something away for a rainy day to make my exit
  19. But look at me now, ten years deep
  20. Since the project bench with crack in my sock, asleep
  21. I never asked to be top of rap's elite
  22. Just a ghetto child tryna learn the traps of the streets
  23. But look at me now
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  26. Now wait a sec, give me time to explain, women and fast cars
  27. And diamond rings can poison a rap star
  28. It's suicidal, how I smoke in so much la
  29. I saw a dead bird flying through a broken sky
  30. Wish I could flap wings and fly away
  31. To where black kings in Ghana stay, so I could get old
  32. My flesh rot away but that'll be the day when it's peace
  33. When my gat don't need to spray when these streets are safe to play
  34. Sex with death, indulge in these women
  35. Envision my own skeleton swimming in eternal fire
  36. Broads play with pentagrams in they vagina
  37. Like the Exorcist, then they gave birth to my seeds
  38. I beg for God's help, why they love hurting me?
  39. I'm your disciple, a thug certainly
  40. I'm the N, the A to the S I R
  41. If I wasn't I must've been Escobar
  42. 45 in my waist, staring at my reflection in the mirror
  43. Sitting still in the chair like Mike Concepcion
  44. When everything around me got cloudy
  45. The chair became a king's throne, my destiny found me
  46. It was clear why the struggle was so painful
  47. Metamorphosis, this is what I changed to, and God, I'm so thankful
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