The day before is better than the present
All the good things do come to an end
Had to say it twice, its gettin' late
You got an energy inside to be great
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
1 to 10 you may be the best, but i'm an eleven.
I feel like an alcoholic, no more gin
I'mma go to war with the devil 'til we're even
You want to be an usher huh? here are a few matches
I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was
I was never fake, i was just too good to be true
Wanna know what i been through, what you into
Maybe good enough for you to write me an article
But don't expect a ring if you committed to the hustle
To be good at rap, you need no limits
I’m so fly i don’t even got wings
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