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(Intro) I’ve been dreaming ‘bout a deal since the age of13 Nah, nah, hold up, hold up, look (Verse) I’m about to get a deal at the age of 13, All I have is a dream like Martin Luther King The youngest to win this thing, And I ain’t stoppin soon Yeah I’m headed for the green, yeah I’m bout to get some loot In my pocket, I’m going up like a rocket, can’t you see? Y’all just some signs projects compared to me I’m a beast off the leash, with a need to exceed I am bleeding my heart into these beats, endlessly, ah See I was bullied and beat up but now I’m kickin my feet up The kid you used to make fun of, is getting bigger than D cups Y’all should believe it, yeah I’m headed for the top like NASA So sound the alarm, it’s time that I said blast off That’s all, and there’s nothin more to it, just a dream that I’m pursuing I’m leaving y’all in the ruins, a piece of me is engraved in rap I never take it back, I stay kicking flows Now everybody call me Jaden Smith, Runnin the game, hustlin hard It’s nobody get here I’m doin my part I’m tryina blow up and see in my heart To get to the fame and glory and all that Letras de cancionesYou haters should fall back, and let me be me, Pro symbol yeah that’s what I’m tryina be (Verse) All my verse is handicap cause they can’t understand the flow Started at the bottom now I got that panomaric view The kids that used to mess with me suddenly wanna hang and chill They try to get me by but I leave em hanging like pedestals Messages getting for you wanting me, like a mistletoe And I dashed in, new figure blown, man take your best shot without the pistol drawn I be killin everybody with the rhythme, you wishin that you could sing along Shout up with the comments you haters, wish to different song I’m fed of these rappers fishy, get tackled like madden I’m snapping passes like Ashton Kutcher, I’m a rabbit with his cabbage And move faster Versace paddles, cause this rap shit is never ending Assassinatin a witness cause tricky know that I’m killin And step for me and get injured, can’t touch me I’m 647 And more the flow up in here I’m doin me independently Penetratin the game and neutralizing the industry Entertaining my fans and boarder lining enemies Mentally murder lames, you told me I never make it See man the second I’m done, I just hope that you remember me (Verse) Yeah I got detective there’s not a survivor left to kill I’m just psychologically kamikaze, the rest of them probably got the hottest flow My saliva is like lava, go doper than lots of rastas I be honest, I’m about to go, back a couple records within seconds of each other It seem as a trick the illest kid that I stutter If these haters leaving, I mean we’d better pull up on all these rappers Rappers say they make it realer, well I turn that dough into toast, realer? I’m your lyrical superior, the same my rounds is daddy But these lames is just a carrier Empty your stereo, when just turn it up, they ain’t hearin ya And then caress with the flow, course of lots of the stereo Paralyzing these pacifists, you can ask em what talent is Matter of fact, they won’t know the answer, Man I have had it, I’m past pissed They ask me what I do I tell them rap sick But is it cause I’m a mad kid they callin me a star like Patrick Man there’s no way that you can stop the mass madness If you got a problem with this movement, take actions Think fast in fact to attackin maintain the chance of makin it Cause these days you never know what happens (Verse) I be riding through my town boy, and wild rappin Got the city on my vertebree, never stop for a second Got these women on my mansions, you be askin for relationships Aye I don’t even in know you girl You’re not gonna even take this I’m a BOSS, yea I be on the grind, no track that If a bully with a bullet give you damage Hey just try and take I yo, carjack No paycheck in my pocket, sorry mom I ain’t thinking bout the callous Cause this rap stuff is going good and I’m makin hits, I go box er They are probably hatin because I’m white and amazing I got that hooty Eugene swagger, cuz I’m leavin them faceless If you’re a god then I’m faithless Now I ain’t makin good I’m tryina hide behind yo mama’s That bajy bumpin my music, go not often So fly, that prolly flow Could you compare Wang or Harley Grove Cuz I’m an adolescent, was in Boston flow Man’s out to be, no bar of soap You went parted shelf and I’m sayin it I’ma boss blow, they get it? Back in the game again at the beginnin Chris Miles a beast and don’t you forget it. (Verse) Hide my voice? I ain’t no pothead I’m finna fan, homie you could drop that Man I’ve worked too hard for this, at this point this is not an option And say nonsense to my haters, I make progress in this gang cuz I be on that daily grind, til the sun rises I stay here I got no mercy when I come through on attack I could just kill in a ribbon, Eminem is getting the venom It’s ever since I ran the source that you’d better step back Flow hot like candle wax, don’t need a pen and pad, I just kill these dudes These rappers always trying to fly but I got em trapped like prison coops Kids from my school wanna chill now At the world war star I got a mill, wow It’s funny, cuz last time I turned around all they ever did was freaking doubt me But I ain’t trippin yo, cuz I know they be thinkin I’m astounding Chris Miles up in that building, I’m like a power outage, I shut it down and I said (Hook) Okay Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty I'm in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me Okay Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty I'm in that two-seat Lambo with your girl, she tryna jerk me (Outro) Well, it is a weeping and a moaning and a gnashing of teeth It is a weeping and a mourning and a gnashing of teeth It is a - when it comes to my sound which is the champion sound Believe (believe!) 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