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and a michael records – look me in my eyes lyrics

look me in my eyes, i think i got a few screws loose
and i’m quick to say screw you, i’m feeling irreplaceable but i ain’t no substitute
i can school you, the flow got substance at a substantial amount
i keep punching and punching till he’s down for the count
like numbers, you know my hunger, oh yeah, i’m famished
but i never panic, dammit, i go with the flow, you know that i be rapping

and if you want the tea, i still be trapping
don’t ever think i’m capping, n+gga, i’m the captain
i get ’em hooked like peter, i get the bread like pita or piotr
like he polish but i’m polished and i got this with some confidence

i mean they hating for real, negative energies
all of my haters is almost dead to me
look me in my eyes, no glaucoma, this glock ain’t meant to put you in no coma
seen him in my peripheral, l’s coming round the corner
pa pa pa pa pa pa, now he a goner, it’s like that, i’m really like that, no mi gusta
i don’t like that, moving through the shadows, i’ve been hearing things
is that the police or the judge’s gavel?

bad dreams and real nightmares, they don’t fight fair
i’ve been sucker punched, jumped on the other side of the gun
and all the times that i didn’t run with this rap sh+t
you know i got the runs, i should’ve been made it but i ain’t have the funds
i stopped pushing cr+p ’cause i stopped having fun
i made a lot of mistake, i ain’t never been fake

all this sh+t on my plate, all these cards i was dealt
i go acapella, yeah, tighten up my belt
lati dady and i like to party, i’m always on time, i never tardy
you know i’m early, i play above the rim, yeah, you heard me
n+ggas wanna hurt me ’cause they’ve seen my potential

it all started with this pencil, writing utensils
but this the bleacher report from the benches to the game
i bring malice to your palace, n+gga, real static
i don’t gotta post but you know my status, this is automatic
and it’s automated, once i get the chance i’m gone, updated
get my visions out the tunnel, for the longest i’ve been in the humble
for the longest i’ve been in the struggles, something’s gotta give, it’s the small things

blink 182, everything i do, it’s all eyes on me
i give ’em visuals in 3d, is this real life or virtual reality? ×2

- and a michael records lyrics

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