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I don't really know how to say it any clearer

Only competition is the man in the mirror

Wanna start somethin', but you lackin' the gall

'Cause when I start, I don't stop 'til you're flat on the floor

Any mic I walk up in front of, know I'ma rock it

It's no secret, no need to keep it in the closet

Never do I meet defeat, you better beat it

Victory the only thing that we repeated

When I'm alone, it's still me and the music

Body and soul vibrating through the acoustics

They say, "Why do I feel myself?"

Put my shoulders up, it can't be helped, you step to me

You ain't winning at all, that's on principle

You should know on the mic, that I'm invincible

Leave me alone, I ain't the one you should talk to

Light up your block like Billie Jean when I walk through