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Have you ever tried to reach for something great
But like your arms weren't long enough...(echo)
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Of course you know me, I'm killing it
I'm back up on the stage by my pulpit
The microphones there, but I don't need it
And the concert's on air, you better believe it
To me, nice is the definition of priceless
And you don't understand how nice my rhymes is
My rhymes is, classic, the synonym would be
My rhymes are timeless, lyrically I'm far out beyond this
My pupils still learning, I graduated early
They're also still growing, I just sit back and stare
Hey Junior, do you think what you're doing is fair
It's already hard enough to make sure I care
Mentally I'm inclined to say as I please
No more giving you the birds and the bees
But I'ma go far out as far as the seas
I give ya'll to much, but I hate tease, cause
Sometimes the beat catchy, it opens the setting
You forget all the lyrics, or you didn't understand it
Play the next track, alright this one is cool
Blow out the single, the rest you just can it
You show off's are pissing me off, I can't stand it
What's the point of putting out classics
If all you're going to do is throw it back out
And what about music becoming you passion
Rap is genre, not a celebrity fashion
Rap is culture, go in the back and
Retrieve what you once loss, it's not to late
I got enough patience to sit here and wait
Present me a style, something musically great
Not an ordinary beat I will eventually hate
Sometimes the worst will end up great
You wouldn't have got far in your previous state
But one thing's for sure, I have lyrically won
Even though I've suffered critics from some
I hope a change in the rap game will come
Give me brighter days, but for now I'm done
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