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I heard it all before Yeah, it's nothing new How you critique with no substance Shoot me down but reload with nothing Reach for dreams but seems you never touched it Bitch I know the truth, and so do you You lack the skill and the stamina Get to close and I'm programmed to damage ya People see me quick to grab the camera You wish you were me You live like slaves Just know that I am king You wish you were me I stand up here As I look down 'pon they I'm sick of hearing that you want me to be 2007 crying over some bitch Hoe, please I appreciate the love and respect, but just know that I've changed It's been a decade, get a fucking grip From Letras Mania