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It's my time, and I ain't losin'Feet glued to the earth and I ain't movin'Fucking monsterThe game's mutantPray for death to rappers making lame musicI'm sitting in flamesI'm fixing to rainI'm sick in the brainI'm sick of this painI'm slittin my veinThis prick is derangedI'm stickin my lane, just grippin that grainI feel like I'm losing a step in the game [?]Feel like I am to blameFeeling so high as a planePimping, I'm out of your rangeTarget inside of your aimThey're saying that Jarren is strangeThis energy can't be containedSomething I cannot explainMaybe I'm just insaneHaters... to my nameRappers, I'm leaving them slainBeat em and kill em and pick up their flesh right up out ofmy veinsFeel like I've paid up my duesThinking I fit in my shoesWaiting to kill [?]I will not lose From Letras Mania