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Down to earth and I'm bout it Really after this salad If you tryna do what I do Better you can try But I doubt it Its a supernatural thing Something paranormal I mean Every time I write I don't write My soul be speaking for me From underground to the league From a little seed to a tree Its thats hard work that go hand in hand With wearing championship rings I want a championship reign Not a championship fling Give me the money Keep the fame This champion won't complain Just go harder into the paint Like Van Gogh with the fade Picasso with a J Prolly don't understand what I say But play it back some day you might want to fly And it's fine so do I When the timing is right you gon live in the sky Sort of like I either way I I got ten toes I got ten toes I got ten toes I got ten toes I got ten toes I got ten toes I got ten toes I got ten toes Down like a foo for his turf And I could slang a verse now Cause I know my worth How you gon ask for more If you ain't put the work in How you say you with it When you ain't put the work in I got ten toes I got ten toes I got ten toes I got ten toes I got ten toes I got ten toes I got ten toes I got ten toes Down like a foo for his turf And I could slang a verse now Cause I know my worth How you gon ask for more If you ain't put the work in How you say you with it When you ain't put the work in