So here I stand with my hands at my side doin what I can to get by, learnin all the right moves to fly
but not too close to the sun I won't be burned out before I run
across the world with my girl before I'm done I'll be number one
On every chart in every state I write my music just for fun
I make my beats and lyrics great listenin to others makin mistakes
my work is my own, I compose from my home, every note and every line I write comes straight from my dome
I design every rhyme to align and be prime makin my words explode their sound like you're steppin on a land mine
I invented the telekinetic electromagnetic alpha decay time
higher than the urban skyline like a california redwood pine
I'm droppin the beat like I'm droppin an H-bomb
levelin the competition so when I take over you'll know what you did wrong
as I spit it I'll never quit it as you'll see when I'm finished
you can give up or you can get up and watch me as I go to the top
I'm never gonna stop I'm always solid like a rock
my verses grow like a cash crop, flowin like a soda pop
I look and watch you drop it like a belly flop just stop it
I take your dreams and chop it at night I'll be in my machine shop
(cue the rhyme) It's time to watch you fall it's not a crime to climb the wall of fame
no callin for help as you can hear I put you all to shame
you can look in a mirror if you want to point the finger blame yourself
you just can't compete with me, I'm on the top shelf
so hand me the crown, and get on your knees and bow
pass me the cash, and give me the keys right now
to your superlight motorbike I'll drive it every single night
my reign has come you lost the fight the game is over you know I'm right
did you really think you had a chance I know you thought I'm a rookie
I'm like Han Solo you're like Chewbacca the wookie
growling at the world while sounding bad unintentionally
unsurprisingly I slayed the beast with the best of my voice
go and play with your toys you little boy you aren't yet a man
I've been writing rhyme and fighting crime doing time since I got a plan
blowin away all the ugly beats like the USA will bomb Iran
give it up, your time is up I've turned your dunes into sand
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