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Consistency is everything boy And that just means I'm coming with another one And another one And another one I think you get it Ouu Tell me What you think of me now Got my head in the clouds Oh My bad Got my head in the crown And my feet on the ground I been running for miles And I ain't running out Got the gang wit me now You can't hang wit me now Yeah Word This revenge of the nerds Nigga f*ck what ya heard If you don't feel every hit It's gone get on ya nerves Cuz they gone play every song You gone know every word I done put in the work I want what I deserve I done sang every hook I done wrote every verse I'm gone aim for the sky Till I'm under the dirt But who I'm kidding man that probably won't stop shit Flying than a fly if he flying in a cockpit I'm Kaepernick Don't resist You can't stop this Morals not profit Can't understand ya logic Cut the nonsense Above the bosses I'm a prophet I am chosen I turned losses Into moments I'm the only one No not a token More like a hole in one Please don't provoke him More like a unicorn that's up against some horses Gotta stop tryna rescue corpses Duh I gotta start ignoring all the bullshit Duh If I ain't the realest speaking I'm the closest My nigga life is only short cuz death approaches I see tiki devils marching with some torches But they could never ever penetrate the fortress Roaches Oh shit Ouu Tell me What you think of me now Got my head in the clouds Oh my bad Got my head in the crown And my feet on the ground I been running for miles And I ain't running out Got the gang wit me now You can't hang wit me now I don't give a f*ck Yuh What you think of me now I got dollars to count Keep the 2 cents to yaself I don't give a f*ck Yuh What you think of me now I got dollars to count Keep the 2 cents to yaself I don't give a f*ck Yuh What you think of me now I got dollars to count Keep the 2 cents to yaself I don't give a f*ck Yuh What you think of me now I got dollars to count Keep the 2 cents to yaself I don't give a f*ck Yuh Never asked you for ya hand out So when I get it better never put ya hand out Ouuu I got the plan now If you ain't know it lemme tell ya who the man now Soul blacker than a panther I'm more witty than the banter You in a feelings like a Cancer I'm in the building like a land lord This exactly what I plot for Control the music like the aux cord Now the basement on the top floor The flow basic trust I got more Soon as ya pop you gone bop more So soon as ya pop they gone plot more And I been winning shit with my penmanship The writer behind these bars serving sentences So I kill this shit Then all the witnesses Walk out the court like F*ck the bidness is It's just business bitch And if you know me I'm tryna run these muthafuckin numbers up I don't give a f*ck Yuh What you think of me now I got dollars to count Keep the 2 cents to yaself I don't give a f*ck Yuh What you think of me now I got dollars to count Keep the 2 cents to yaself I don't give a f*ck Yuh What you think of me now I got dollars to count Keep the 2 cents to yaself I don't give a f*ck Yuh What you think of me now I got dollars to count Keep the 2 cents to yaself I don't give a f*ck Yuh