Fiends of classic hip hop with a massive
Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes
Enrapture with ass kicks with finesse so massive
Wale got skills, man my nigga i’m will smith
Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though
These bullets take me anywhere i go, my ego
No rubber sole, hardwood bastard
My ego is shattered, my heart is captured.
Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low
They're noisy they just strain me and my ego
Trapped in your ego and lost your personality,
But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see
Massive attacks on younger aged innocent minors
Yeah, uh, where's the love for the sixteen writers
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