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chorus * unlocking doors with no key of
dope/

feel in my veins, watch me
overdose/

spitting all scriptures catch the
holy ghost/

burning all this bread got me
comatose (toast)/

od 10x

v1* i’m glad that hood never took me
under/

still frost bitten by cold tundra/

when making bread man they gon
wonder but only fam got my phone
number/

trying to play outside by it’s a cold
summer/
now they all confused like i ruben
studdard (stutter)/

all of the days i was scared of
lightning/

but i’m okay see? (okc), watch me
bring the thunder/

i used to want to sign to roc*a*fella/

could’ve upped sticks for that
mozzarella/

my name ain’t bob but imma get the
chеddar/

made it through the storm like
maywhеather, gotta a n*gga feeling
like the best ever/

i was jumping hurdles, feeling like a
turtle, came out my sh*ll, put you in
the shredder, x marks the spot now i’m
searching for treasure/
all these has*beens’ and these
whatnots/

i was i’m broke as h*ll, this where the
buck stop/

earned all my stripes, now i’m calling
shots/

went from tippy toes to the tip top/

you know what time it is f*ck a
wristw*tch/

don’t need dead prez, this for hip
hop/

only making hits and certified bops/

with this red beam, i’m a cyclops/

now they want to dm x man (dmx)
(x*men)/

don’t want to help him out but want a
helping hand/
but it’s all cool i never needed fans/

i’d rather march with the contraband/

i’m keeping it gucci like dapper
dan/

it’s always a strike when drop the pen/

i feel it in the air so i gotta wind/

you gon get this work i’m never
calling in/

you ran out of lux with loaded dice/

life is h*lla trife, so i’m on a quest
come and join the tribe, love live phife/

i know this sh*t don’t come overnight/

the fruits of my labor is always ripe/

imma still write in the afterlife/

jesus christ, i have to sacrifice/

spending time with my son before i
pay the price/

money never made my days sunny/

hart like kevin so they acting funny/

rap till my tomb like i’m a mummy/

the puppeteer that’s pulling all
strings/

this is the book how to rap for
dummies/

wiping noses cause they all runny/

pocket full of cheese keep a smile on
me/

married to this sh*t, holy matrimony/

on my way to the playoffs they way
off, adolf, there’s no way that can not
see they can’t not see (n*z*)/

imma be this way til my autopsy/

on my way to broadway with no
posse/

even legos couldn’t block me/

foot off of the brake, they can’t stop
me/

been popping way before molly/

baby boy my b*tch bad like taraji/

chorus * unlocking doors with no key of
dope/

feel in my veins, watch me
overdose/

spitting all scriptures catch the
holy ghost/

burning all this bread got me
comatose (toast)

od 10x

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