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Too rushed to take my time, I don't want peace, I want what's mine It's you on the phone, I'm fine. Lost touch to make you feel alright Turn these pieces to Porsches. All this heavy lifting, I might just invest in a forklift Yeah, the warehouse is getting packed with these random assortments God watered the seed, I got my crib in His Garden Ice cold it's the Arctic Children, this is America Liars, looters, barbarians, hoping that you would marry them Desperate for the authentic, they beg you to sign a lease And tell you it's fair while your career hangs by a leash Think it's better I leave. Think it's better for you if we didn't have to agree Keeping you was the case, well I prefer keeping it brief Rather have a smile on my face while I'm getting this cheese While I'm checking this cheese It's apparent to me All you doing is yelling out what you wish you could be All this talking is getting toxic, it's better to breathe Slow it down, you don't got much time, He's on his way Truth is you're distracted, impatience consumes you I told you to wait, Rome wasn't built in a day And the earth wasn't built overnight Where's your faith? What's a hundred thousand players to a superstar? I took it to the max, boy I'm supercharged My new set clean like a suit and tie You better off in the office with suits and ties This talent got range Holla Mama Look at that mane I'm back with a new bag, back in a new bag Back with a new bag, back in a new bag Stop