Mic defibrillator give you haters heart attacks in advance
These flows keeping it up to the maximum cause the max
Problem is i shine like two mics under heavy strobe lights
Let the money pile up and tell 'em buried alive
And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame
The elites keeping us locked under ball and chain
What the fuck? that's your fucking brother? i ain't with that jerkin' shit
Sticking to the legends but keeping everything eccentric/
Before we see it's hard to live
The fact that i stay alive
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
The legacy, defeating my enemies careless free
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