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I, Speak truth, cuz so few will
Stand up while many remain still
We gotta get it, cuz if not who will
No use waiting round, got time to kill?---------Naw
Gas pedal, punch
Last of the bunch
Who gives a f*ck about the future
Good talk, let’s do lunch
Keep it movin, like the laws of inertia
Real life, not dress rehearsal
In flight, gotta check with the purser
Make moves, like the dog that hurtcha’s on ya heels
The real’s extinct
It feels we think
Too much in the now
But for now, we sink
In to the seats
Grip wood grain & slap beats
Fillin up ya mind, like a shoe with fat feet
Killin off rhymers. Thought that he had heat
Mistaken
Trim fat, cheap ass bacon
I’m shaking, the dice & rolling
And I aint folding
Speak With Beatz, gon’ show it to em.
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