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Intro:
They don't know, what I got in my hand
Said, they don't know, what Wurthy got planned
But all I have, said all I have.
Verse 1:
I am the chief and the editor
I serve but get nothing back: Roger Federer
An emcee of many years, my time is nearly near
To break through the muck and into the clear
Been gone a minute, now I'm back again
Trying to throw away this bus pass to loser land
This time, gotta grind, or my hope is gone
This the final exam, If I pass I'm on
Searchin' for clout, cuz homies heard what I'm about
Like a tiger cub, I'm young but I'm still a scout
No doubt, I raise hell, like LL
I'll be doin it, and doin it, and doin' the tracks well
You can tell, certified to sell
Platinum status, either I'z hot or a heat apparatus
These dudes can't stay mad at us (why?)
Cuz we keepin' the flow soaked at all times like a platypus
Hook:
All I Have, is a buck and a dream
Hunger, and high self esteem
Yall ain't runnin' with Pete
Man I'm keepin' it sweet
Meanwhile keepin' it street
Meanwhile rippin' this beat
I know ya feel me feel me
Verse 2:
I go to "spit game" now these models on top of me
They couldn't "spit game" slobbering on Monopoly
Ridin' fast in the car, runnin' the tab at the bar
They tryna let "A-lad-in", like Return of Jafar
I got your freestyle but I'm hardly sober
Gettin' green like clovers, loot comin' here like
Red Rover, coiling to strike like a deadly cobra
Take on the world, "Can-I? Duh" like Manitoba
No half court floater, ringin' leaders full circus
God selected me, now let me manifest my purpose
Shine stay correct, minds gonna perplex
Stayin' advanced on flow, minus advancement checks
Been bustin' rhymes since Busta was breakin' necks
Me finish last? that would be far from correct
Rap is my body building, boy, I love to flex immense pecks
Give me the rock, I got 5, we got next
Verse 3:
I'm not a runway model but I can "walk the walk"
Quicker on my feet than a pair of Birkenstocks
I'll shock the world: Charles Manson
I won't stop, until my moms, up in a mansion
You rockin' with a champ this aint the scrub arena
Ain't holdin' back, unless it's J. Lo or Serena
All I have is a buck and a dream
But sometimes that's all it takes to make the certified cream - lets go
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