Locus

to all my haters you only keep me stronger
keep me going on motivate me longer
to find a way to fold yo face an roll
like an origami crane complex and bold

so I strolled on the streets wit ma knife exchanged
At the pawn shop I grabbed the mic to change
To let the birds let loose from the poverty cage
In the zone I speak out the curse and rage

See all the fools take a peek at me
Say you don’t even look like a rapper to me
shit you don’t even know that I’m capable
criticize by the cover and sidelined for life no

I’m a fight til I’m able to bring
everybody to this one table and speak
yeah its battle I know and I see
but I promise to thrive and I’ll drive til I win

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I got I got I got to be
damn I don’t even now your name
I got I got I got to be
even tho you come and hate the way I am
I got I got I got to be
when the devil keeps pulling me down
I got I got I got to be
Ah Non stop til I get the crown

I don’t know I don’t know
if you know If you know
that I won’t that I won’t that I won’t go
People come people go but I got to be just a little bit stronger

How many times do you want me dead
Try me but you know son I’ll be back
On this track heads bobbin til you break yo neck
Technique on the 1, 2 ready to wreck

like tic-tock sound on the digital clock
you said the hip-hops dead so I’m bringing it back
From the top of ma lungs to the tip of ma tongue
Come sing with the king crowned with the rocks

you know I cannot be the same with the rest
I cannot sit back til I get to the best
Like a prominent vomit I came and I popped it
I came wit the game and u love it to hate it

uh Under rage the hater can’t tame it
I got game the fame would pay wages
And I’ve waited, and I’ve craved it
a little bit late but soon I be the greatest

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