It takes back to the year of two thousand and nine
Put my plight in the verse, i bring ‘em closer to mine
Till the day that i grabbed that nine
Oh, i was raised by the stop sign
We are ninety-nine against the one percent
Hold your applause until the ceremony end
Talk shit, take a stand in the same rhyme
One two three four five six seven eight nine
Why can't we plain disqualify my percentages of forty nine,
But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time
Seven eight nine, eternity is mine
Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time
Fuck, clean up on aisle six
Sees the sky in nine dimensions
It's the way it's design, i've been funny since i was nine
And throw up the diamond sign, boy you know i'mma shine
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