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Yo, I'm gonna execute this verse like a perfect play, I'm the quarterback, running back, and receiver all at once, switching positions mid-track, yeah, I got multiple personalities on this beat, watch me score every time, no referee needed, just pure skill.

Yo, walked into class with my middle finger up, teacher's face turned red like ketchup. Don't give a damn about detention, threw my textbook through the window, principal's screaming my name again. Yeah, whatever, I'm out this bitch, catch me if you can.

Back on these tracks, wearing the same dirt-stained pants, clutching this notebook like it's a lifeline. I'm done with the shifts at the plant and the broken promises. I gotta move, gotta find the rhythm that gets us out. This is my only shot, and I'm taking it.

Listen, I'm spittin' these syllables, ridiculous rhythms, legitimate lyrical criminal, minimal limits while cynical critics are typical. Got my own missile, invisible, individual style that's pivotal. Hip-hop's in my veins, remain insane, while others maintain they're the same.

Yeah, everybody wanna test me lately, running their mouth like they know something, but ain't nobody got nothing on me. I'm spitting fire while these fakers trying to copy me, but they just making noise like static on the radio, straight garbage.

Listen up motherfuckers, I'm spittin' this raw shit, straight from the gut like a nuclear hit. Got these rappers tied up in knots, can't handle what I got. When I spit this venom they drop, bodies hit the concrete, brain cells pop, yeah, watch 'em all stop.

Look at me now, standing here with all these thoughts in my brain, trying to maintain while these critics drive me insane. Been fighting these demons since day one, ain't nothing changed. Every verse I spit, every rhyme I make, they still can't relate, but I keep pushing through the hate.

You ain't never been real, just a fake MC trying to steal my spotlight. Think you tough behind your tweets and likes? Step up and see what happens when you cross the line. Got more cases than you got hits, more street cred than your whole click.