Try Again

Instrumental provided by GHXST.
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Lyrics:
I'm really out here. You niggehs stay inside./
I will take ya life, kid. Better pay the Pied/
Piper when I'm aiming mine. The exterminator./
Terminator. I'll be back to germinate the game in time./

Right now, I'm laying mines. In the vacant minds/
Of those who pay attention to style, evading rhymes./
These niggehs average, but yall praise fashion./
Your favorite rapper is you in a Balmain jacket./

Nothing special. That jacket, it doesn't help it./
You waiting for them to share? Well, I don't know what to tell you./
No handouts. While yall was standing with ya hands out,/
I was shaking hands, making bread. I'm the man now./

Don't understand how, these overrated/
Emcees think they competing. I simply just can't compute it./
I open up my computer. Open up any beat/
And after programming heat, I ctrl, alt, and delete em. Xale./

(...)

Back to this rapping shit. I been rapping since,/
Flip phones were popping. George Bush was in office./
And twitter was getting launched, but these niggehs still haven't crossed me. They can't./
Too busy handling balls to handle ball in the paint./

But I ain't. I'm Iverson on the rise again. Try defend./
I go left, then right again. Off ya chest like you Iron Man./
Close my eyes like it's make pretend, then I lay it in. And 1./
You niggehs couldn't shoot with a handgun/

Fully loaded and cocked with the safety off. Knock it off. Who you kidding?/
Cool it out. New Edition. I pull out the tool, extension./
The Tim the Tool man edition. Retarded with the penning./
I was sent the office. That in-school suspension./

I'm dumb lit. Was never a dumb kid, but I'm goat now./
So many hoes in my boat, will I stay afloat? Wow./
Whole crowds flock to my wave. I'm crowd-surfing for days./
I'll drown for certain with a smirk on my face. Yah./

(...)

I am the epitome of the industry...kidding./
That shit is fiction. No pulp, no Willis./
But this ain't no little league. I'm aiming for the bleachers/
And past that. So if you can't catch, better duck like Aflac./

Yo. Back in the day, I used to sharpen the pen-cil./
Now I'm just tryna sharpen my wit. Still the guy with the pen./
Kill-ing every track I borrow. No sorrow./
Maybe I'll catch up on my guilt in the morrow, but right now.../

I'm too hype. They tryna tell the niggeh to "pipe down"./
I'm only Mario when I bite down on the type cloud/
Produced from all the nukes that I write down. Atomic./
And every time a fool try and test me, I "bomb" it./

My problem is that I'm too ambitious./
Used to want to be a dj. I would practice when I do the dishes./
The ones and twos were missing a real niggeh to lay the smoothest writtens./
Now I'm here and y'all can't take my shot unless you pull the trigger./


Yeah, I'm been getting bread for a minute./
Niggehs want me dead cuz I did it. Yeah I'm dead, but who isn't?/
Chilling in the land of the living./
Tryna make a hell of a living./

If hell was a prison, I'd be in the hole./
But since this hell is less of a hell and more a home, niggeh I'm chilling./
Tryna turn a dollar to a million with my rhyming./
Hope to God that I could buy my way to heaven./

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ANNIEADDERALL

entirely made out samples from The Purge: Anarchy (2014)

the face of god

deathWish

TRAINWRECK

doing all the things i used to do with people 2 cover

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