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The way that I attack the microphone and I project it
Cause I've been recollecting visions of the golden sector
Supreme neck protector
From the Tribeca
Astro projector
I'm the resurrector
With revelations
I've been spraying from the city of Mecca
I remember the grimy of the '90s
Don't remind me how I spit it so
Let's go
6 Milli ways to die so i spit into this truth when I pray for lies
Everybody wanna talk but all I hear is lies
Everybody been fake all I see in their eyes
