[Verse 1: M&M]
I will not be done to wait, from it's this dominion
My outsight shouldn't decide your opinion
But before I get a chance, people throw chance at racism
'Cause of the first thought my face gives 'em
Am I slaughter bound?
Or did I enter a glitterless world of bitterness in the wrong part of town
Reject that I'd die
Accept that I've grown, perfect the only method I've known
I can't afford to be anything less than "I'm Special"
Rap about the pick up whether or not I get the
Respect from
All rap fans, born of a nationality, the native
I'm trying to bring them together as rap fans
'Cause something about the average, that's what I'ma do
Figure keep doing, [?] till i get myself established
But the harder I try, the more it seems like no one cares
I must be trippin' on broken stairs
[Verse 2: M&M]
[?] the wise man said that I was [?]
Territory for a quick way to get fed
For my past 5 years, I went to [?]
And workin' at this without seeing a single cent
Wonderin' why I'm still sittin' downstairs
While the MC, [?] are out getting theirs
But none of us really knew much about the business
And other deals, so we weren't sure how to
[?] I couldn't respond [?]
[?] didn't know, 'cause no one wants a
Poor quality taste made in the basement
They wouldn't waste the time to laugh before they aced it
And we'd already come across every local and independent label
Who sang the same medley
"We're gonna make you famous", and each time [?]
We come out with a wider [?]
But even so, I still kept a silver bullet
Invisible [?], my mouth was chipped
But when I need a reassurance
My family members weren't exactly [?]
And my pockets were empty
Now I knew I couldn't keep at home rent- free
So I got a job cleaning bathrooms, and picking up shit with spoons
Amd emptyin' dumpsters with vacuums
That I stopped [?]
'Cause my mom was [?] like somersault
So I got the boot with a shell toe
Walking around in blisters, without a change of clothes
So I [?] collapse like a pair of scissors
[?] my face [?]
So I quit, [?] only completed the 8th grade
And for a short while, I was campin' out
Between my girlfriend's and grandma's house
[?] labor
[?] studio, I [?] creator
Owned independent label, and started business
But I got fired from my right before Christmas
Back and back, 'cause we were barely been able to prove [?]
Three of us, so we still [?]
In an underground level of a slum
Right near the exact same place where we started from
I will not be done to wait, from it's this dominion
My outsight shouldn't decide your opinion
But before I get a chance, people throw chance at racism
'Cause of the first thought my face gives 'em
Am I slaughter bound?
Or did I enter a glitterless world of bitterness in the wrong part of town
Reject that I'd die
Accept that I've grown, perfect the only method I've known
I can't afford to be anything less than "I'm Special"
Rap about the pick up whether or not I get the
Respect from
All rap fans, born of a nationality, the native
I'm trying to bring them together as rap fans
'Cause something about the average, that's what I'ma do
Figure keep doing, [?] till i get myself established
But the harder I try, the more it seems like no one cares
I must be trippin' on broken stairs
[Verse 2: M&M]
[?] the wise man said that I was [?]
Territory for a quick way to get fed
For my past 5 years, I went to [?]
And workin' at this without seeing a single cent
Wonderin' why I'm still sittin' downstairs
While the MC, [?] are out getting theirs
But none of us really knew much about the business
And other deals, so we weren't sure how to
[?] I couldn't respond [?]
[?] didn't know, 'cause no one wants a
Poor quality taste made in the basement
They wouldn't waste the time to laugh before they aced it
And we'd already come across every local and independent label
Who sang the same medley
"We're gonna make you famous", and each time [?]
We come out with a wider [?]
But even so, I still kept a silver bullet
Invisible [?], my mouth was chipped
But when I need a reassurance
My family members weren't exactly [?]
And my pockets were empty
Now I knew I couldn't keep at home rent- free
So I got a job cleaning bathrooms, and picking up shit with spoons
Amd emptyin' dumpsters with vacuums
That I stopped [?]
'Cause my mom was [?] like somersault
So I got the boot with a shell toe
Walking around in blisters, without a change of clothes
So I [?] collapse like a pair of scissors
[?] my face [?]
So I quit, [?] only completed the 8th grade
And for a short while, I was campin' out
Between my girlfriend's and grandma's house
[?] labor
[?] studio, I [?] creator
Owned independent label, and started business
But I got fired from my right before Christmas
Back and back, 'cause we were barely been able to prove [?]
Three of us, so we still [?]
In an underground level of a slum
Right near the exact same place where we started from
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