I've come too far to turn back
I can't turn back now
I've come to turn back homie
I can't turn back now
You become they're favourite subject
Just to open up a budget
Most get Pacqiuou'd and never recover from it
When you see it early
They say your bitter and slummin
And when it happens is when they're like
You must've seen this comin
Even the hardest of artist get pressed by pieces of paper
For when they go collect
Vampires leave'm with vapours
The rap career rapist
They once were a fan
But when the paperwork came
He once was your man
I pull a pheonix on elitist
And rise from the ash
Think about it
How long can a bad thing last
They said I was a defeatist
Cause I question fake leaders
But it's hard to remember lies
And I would make'm repeat 'em
Otherwise, from the outside
I didn't know how to stop it
I tried to resize the picture
Colour correct and crop it
But the exposure was all wrong
And the subject was off topic
They're make-up was all gone
From cryin over they're pockets
Now my picture screams promise
Of stealth health and wealth
And a breed of new heads
That can speak for they self
See my picture screams promise
Of stealth, health and wealth
And a breed of new heads
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Hated and debated like Ansaars in Bushwick
I praise the creator
To be great you see the greater, pic
Can I always be right if I admit when I'm wrong
And I don't put certain things where other things belong
Use the writers from Mission Impossible to deal with my issues
Ya, I Nancy Botwin any negative doctrine
I Olivia Pope a dope
Wait for family to miss 'em
I John Teller the truth
And I do this often
I Walter White my plight
Macgyver my misfortune
I Micheal Knight the night
I'm Spartacus in the morning
Khaliysi with three dragons
Pay my debts like the Lanisters
I'm Dexter to these rappers
Make Manson look like an amateur
Ving Rhames cookin breakfast for your mom's til you move
Jodi? I'm saying, I'm strong armin ya
Slightly different from robbin ya
Colon Powell swag
Smilin, stylin and bombin ya
Then march on Washington
While Stevie plays the harmonica
And usher in a new lane
For ya body and brain
They call me King Reign
Motherf**ers
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