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Yo
Sometimes I swear... I'm made for
Heh
Cause I get in the booth, I just...

Turn into Superman.
a wonderful feeling, you know?
Cause I really do it for love, nah
Uh
Hamilton
Shout out to
all love
I'm just sick of all the

Yes I am who I say I am, I'm
I'm flying high, and that's the
So don't shake my
I give a damn, how you feel

Cause I am who I say I am, I'm
I'm flying high, and that's the
So shake my hand
I give a damn, how you feel

1:]
you, Mr.Fiasco
Now watch me rip and asshole
When taking a on a flagpole
You get rape in biz, if you mad slow
I'm Sonic in this bitch, I'm fast so,
Catch up or down when this cat flow
I spit flames, got a full of Tabasco
In Newports, out come tobacco
haze, the outcome is bad though
In hell days, Is like mountains of flow
ending, Never pretending, the Devil is in me
Whoever should me, is asking for I
That's some Morbid shit, but it's this way I have to call it quits
Some days I get mad and bald my
Should I black out? Ask the
French kiss Death, playing mad
The high school drop out,
The sixth man, I to score again
Cause I may never have the ball
Laugh at Charles, because that's some Charlie
Have a Marley hit, it mean
I want Charlie to shine, you want Sheen
I'm Martin Sheen, I this shit
Tough pill to swallow, swallow dick
I am nice, it bitch
Simone Porter my baby, never thought of cheatin'
I smell her scent in the air, the is Puerto (Porter) Rican
I'm of speaking, Metaphorically
The more that you think it, the that the meaning, is me
No more keeping, I'm trying to ball out
Go all out, in the lab I fall out
Call out my name, I won't
This soul cancer, makes me feel an old dancer
I can't move without a face, can't sleep,
eat, without breaking a plate,
Line drive the middle, man
I'm safe at the plate, it away
The umpire a mistake
I'm OUT
Uh...

Forgot I had at bat
Bottom of the ninth yeah I'm that fact
A-Rod meets
L-E-S, nigga your day job
I pods, put it in your eye
Call it eye pods, into the sky
I Sun gon' shine
So as long as I'm here, you niggas need to get your together
I rhyme forever
Would rhyme for single time, niggas try to rob my leather
Cause they I was a geek
That pop Berettas, now niggas sayin
wanna get chopped together, Nah
Not weed, for me to just be cool
With you shaky mother saying, "trust me"
I just breath, believe
This is
to me
Fuck me
You better not fuck me
Cause your boy here, like, the Busta beat
this, is, serious, the industry got me delirious
I know what it is, I'm not it
It's like rhymin' serious, and delirious
period, so here it is.
Period. Uh
Fuck college, I up in Ithica
Cause of the Chanel bitch, I up in Ithica
Excuse me? Huh? What? Give a
Nigga, is this "fuck" that I'm giving up?
I'm giving up, never am I tapping out
I'm a fighter, and what I rap about
I'm never up, never am I tapping out
I'm a fighter, and that's I rap about

Charles
But for now, you can call me Superman
I'm in the
One

Hamilton

But for right now can call me Super Man, I'm in the booth
One.