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If you´re dealing war, backwards stay far
We´re dealing with truths and rights
Come some more into my sight
(You no hear me yet?)
(Hear me live and direct)

(Walk with your tap)

Yeah, in London talkin´ to Rhetorik ´bout my life and shit
I thought the album was finished but I keep writing shit
It´s kind of funny how life changed and rearranged
No matter what happens, everything ain´t gon´ be the same
The incredible album, what an incredible outcome
I grip the mic and then talk to the people like I´m Malcolm
I used to think the fame and money was the motivation
Until I toured the world and met the people face to face and
Understood that the power was harnessed in that basement

It ain´t about the money and notoriety
It´s about the people and making a difference in society
But don´t get it twisted, this life I´m living is like a movie
The Godfather, the Goodfella wielding a Uzi
One with the people, if the people is wondering who´s he?
Same level, the same rebel that never settled
Pullin´ strings like Geppeto who overcame the ghetto
And I know you wrote me and I still ain´t answered
´Cause shit is different now, it´s forced upon me, different stances
I used to spend all my time conversing with you
But now I write this song to let you know I´m hurting with you

Shit is too big, but let´s be honest man, it´s kinda bittersweet
Besides the shows and meet and greets, y´all only see me on the street
And even then, that shit is rare—I just don´t go outside
´Cause honestly I don´t fuck with this world, I´d rather hide
That misconception, "´Cause I rap, I must be filled with pride"
Shit I ain´t perfect, if you heard different then someone lied
People in my ear telling me, "Talk that shit"
Actions speak louder than words, I´d rather walk that shit
Since the first album, I´m one of the highest earners on the label
Within six months I put the second one on they table

I played sold out shows in parts of the world I can´t pronounce
Release the tickets, watch them disappear when we announce
Fuck all that murderous syllable shit right now, just let me bounce
The mood around me is people smokin´ it by the ounce
Leave Friday for the show and come back Monday with a hundred grand
Don´t fuck with checks, so when I bounce I prefer cash in hand
You know my first week looking crazy due to high demand
´Cause people don´t buy music in this day and age, they buy the brand
There´s ups and downs, don´t get me wrong but back when I ain´t have shit

Felt like I woulda sold my soul to make it with this rap shit
Thank God, he never let Lucifer close enough to ask
Let me attain it by workin´ hard and busting my ass
Achieved a lot in life, but what´s a lot with more to gain?
At least I don´t drink to avoid the hurt, we call that champagne

Come some more into my sight...