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Performed By: StormTree Music
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Joseph Adams, Presley Barnett




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I'm so credible, edible, med able with the medical
Instead of school, I'm just up in the meadow being incredible
Metal to medal, settle for better than I could ever do
Ahead of you, better dude, get the letter
You met her while she was vetting a veteran, but petting a pet again
A petty relevant reverent reprimand to a reverend
From the federal Ghetto, I'm back
Every time that I rhyme I feel like I'm out of line but I'm doing just fine but I'm not though
Everybody in the place wanna act like I'm a disgrace to the face of the whole block though
Well I'm back and I'm better than ever
Acting like I'm better than half of these seven competitors
But that's three and a half tho
And I'm not good at math yo
Take time like a clock
Hate crimes like a cop
Great minds never stop
Fake? I never flop
Now I get what you're saying
I'm not even making that much sense
But when you take the life that I've been given, add the fact that I've been driven like a car into the pavement
You'll see what I meant
Just proceed to the end
I hope that you can see the scrutiny, the mutiny, of you and me
I don't agree with this society of rioting, so I'm writing to those that are even more frightening for less fighting
That's why I'm pacifistic, but get mad and get past ballistic
Y'all know I don't have to list it
I had a chance but then I missed it, subliminal business
Everybody's waiting on my downfall but y'all know that happened around fall
And I'm back, coming back for the asphalt that I fell upon cuz I'm relevant
Said, coming back like a king
Everybody knows that I got no bling
At all of my shows I play Everything and no I don't lipsync, are you guessing?
Said, Who am I, to take a step back?
No, I ain't even a runner but I'm still on track
And I'm feeling what I'm spitting as I'm laying these facts
And this ain't even a warm-up lap and I said that I'm down
Seeing all these SoundCloud clowns
Putting out their work and then be getting all down
Wondering if their names be getting around
Well, I'm proud
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I'm so credible, edible, med able with the medical
Instead of school, I'm just up in the meadow being incredible
Metal to medal, settle for better than I could ever do
Ahead of you, better dude, get the letter
You met her while she was vetting a veteran, but petting a pet again
A petty relevant reverent reprimand to a reverend
From the federal Ghetto, I'm back
Every time that I rhyme I feel like I'm out of line but I'm doing just fine but I'm not though
Everybody in the place wanna act like I'm a disgrace to the face of the whole block though
Well I'm back and I'm better than ever
Acting like I'm better than half of these seven competitors
But that's three and a half tho
And I'm not good at math yo
Take time like a clock
Hate crimes like a cop
Great minds never stop
Fake? I never flop
Now I get what you're saying
I'm not even making that much sense
But when you take the life that I've been given, add the fact that I've been driven like a car into the pavement
You'll see what I meant
Just proceed to the end
I hope that you can see the scrutiny, the mutiny, of you and me
I don't agree with this society of rioting, so I'm writing to those that are even more frightening for less fighting
That's why I'm pacifistic, but get mad and get past ballistic
Y'all know I don't have to list it
I had a chance but then I missed it, subliminal business
Everybody's waiting on my downfall but y'all know that happened around fall
And I'm back, coming back for the asphalt that I fell upon cuz I'm relevant
Said, coming back like a king
Everybody knows that I got no bling
At all of my shows I play Everything and no I don't lipsync, are you guessing?
Said, Who am I, to take a step back?
No, I ain't even a runner but I'm still on track
And I'm feeling what I'm spitting as I'm laying these facts
And this ain't even a warm-up lap and I said that I'm down
Seeing all these SoundCloud clowns
Putting out their work and then be getting all down
Wondering if their names be getting around
Well, I'm proud
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Writer: Joseph Adams, Presley Barnett
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