Prime lyrics

[Verse 1]
Hey, the mental state of a lyricist in his prime
Spit divine, thought from the mind
Poetic rhetoric that rhyme
Leave punch lines that leave you conflicted and hit rewind
Every time I spit an ill line, the world's mine
f*ck a Matana
Quit it the second I'm out the vagina
Won't even call her mañana, sike
Lyrical Unibomber, I'm allergic to drama
Mentality of a felon, rebelling elevate
While you repellin', only hate because I'm sellin'
Who you tellin'?
See I was on that raw sh*t
While you was on that naw sh*t
The people, they gon' toss it
When that all they endorse it
I just waited for my time to shine, I never forced it
Strategically planned it like Peyton Manning way before sh*t was even real

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[Verse 2]
I remember nights as a child with my momma, hungry
But my hunger for this music is on another level
This sh*t will truly have you contemplatin' deals with the devil
But homie I'm a king not a pawn I never settle
'Cause the strength within my mind is so fine I can bend metal
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[Verse 3]
Yeah, In high school I wasn't worried about them A's and B's
I was trying to make the flow unkillable to obtain these Gs
Murder syllables, yes I aim to please, so much ice they call me Mr. Freeze, sike
All up under your girls skirt as if I was the breeze
Flow Celsius I surpass degrees
Homie, please
And now I'm feelin' like I'm number 1
Cause nobody made it in the game out of where I'm coming from
Can you feel me?
Me and my team devised a scheme to get the cream
Followin' dreams, livin' our lives like movie scenes
Started as a teen, sippin' liquor, smoking' green
For music I was a fiend, my homies know what I mean
Ha, lethal projectiles aimed at reptiles
Best get your money in order fore' you get checked now (Yeah)

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[Verse 4]
Yeah, the beats my b*tch, the mic's my mistress
Fiance flowin' I engage, don't miss this now
Hop on the track, you know I kill it to death
f*ckin' with Logic, it's inevitable that I will result in your imminent death
Now hit rewind and take a breath, homie ain't nothin' left
I'm Gregory House and this game is testin' my patients
Been on the low like Freemasons
Livin' amazing, if your sh*t is hot my sh*t is Cajun
Divine white wine flowin', yes you know its aging
You got sixteens? Ha, I got mathematical equations

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