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I write my best when I'm late to be Somewhere else the game is taking me Before they had a plane for me Trains and automobiles priorities of wavering I'm shaky at best I don't write unless it write itself There's no one like myself There's no one like you either Despite what they might sell Nothing's perfect. If it is, it's at the surface Love is not for purchase with an empty heart the money is worthless The goal is make a beat and write a couple verses In a day's work, shaking off spell, reversing curses God's transmission, there are factors Born in L.A., most the people are actors Getting up is easy. It's hard to fall backwards The raw classic got me out my seat like carjackers The greatest, 100,000 hours made the cadence My life is like the music to a playlist All my favorites are the non-debated's My favorites made my life easy when the shit was getting complicated Run it up, this shit wasn't cut Lift a couple seconds then I said this was enough This shit wasn't stepped on while that other shit was dust That other shit they stepping on's a brand I couldn't trust Run it up, this shit wasn't cut Lift a couple seconds till I said this was enough From Letras Mania