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Neo Pitso
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The Declaration II
Wanna know what my life's like (huh) It's 5 strikes I'm young, black, gifted, forced, to worship a white Christ A high achiever, without the reefer neither Better believe I am Veritas They label me a playa, uh uh I'm a young money maker I've paid my due so thank me later You trying to toe tag my career you will never win Your chances are Kim, in other words they're fucking slim The top spot I'm eyeing, while flying, heart of a lion The Kobe Bryant of rhyming there's no denying Boldly I proceed, to OD on dope beats, I'm lowkey But slowly you'll know me from nosebleed Sections I'm stressing, the next in I'm guessing Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com The legends have beckoned I'm wrecking these records I'm too cool for school but fuck it I'll finish what I started I guess a fucken degree is still highly regarded The catch 22, is horrible Music being your life, law school your only obstacle I'm blessed in both ways kid, steady trying to make it The guy from the Matrix I wanna be the greatest Your rap highness, Adelaide's finest Hip Hop's most flyest, shine like African black diamonds Born to win is my motto, mama forget the lotto Bet on your son I promise we'll have a better tomorrow
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