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by the graces, you won’t confine my sp+ces
i’m winning races now and i don’t even check my laces
i’m not real good with names but i’m really good with faces
so you won’t be on the guestlist when i step into these places

i just got back from the road
they see the end result now all they do is blow up my phone
during the lows, a graveyard, all i’d see was some ghosts
so fasho with my flow, you know i’m bout to unload
yeah i’m flattered but like urkel only family matters
you gotta issue with that then ima channel my marshall matthers
i’ll verbally batter ya till your brains squash and splatter
then i listen to them chatter while i stack up my platter
how could one so cerebral, come off blatantly lethal
let me paint you a picture then i burn down the easel
you done ran outta gas and i’m still runnin on diesel
jumped over your peak my name evil knievel
out here winning chess, you barely playin checkers
you’re focused on your header, i’m still grindin for this cheddar
i fried the wings you fly with someone get the lemon pepper
warned you i was ice cold, you should go and get your sweater
so act your age, you see me winning you rage
could have been on the home team, never were on the same page
i’ll road run again when masks off nicolas cage
and you will be nowhere around when i step up on this stage

by the graces, you won’t confine my sp+ces
i’m winning races now and i don’t even check my laces
i’m not real good with names but i’m really good with faces
so you won’t be on the guestlist when i step into these places

woke up vip i mean
it’s been twenty years of grinding gears
i up the rpm’s, holy sh+t it’s him
protect yo neck
what’s the odds?
place your bets
tell me when you lost your faith
tell me what’s the price you pay?
splashing holy water, tiptoeing like a criminal
direct deposit come in precious stones and great materials
god speaking to me, close my eyes i’m feeling spiritual
careful with my calculations, it’s going to have me concentrating
counting green, they turning green, we can’t have that
so obscene, keep my circle clean i’m h+lla proud of that
backstage cheefing with the squad, i need a pound of that
through the smoke, my field of vision hazy
but i’m crazy like a fox, f+ck the keys we’ll pick the locks
we belong inside the spot
paid dues, count the streams and the views
all i know is win so my team will never lose
by the graces, you won’t confine my sp+ces
i’m winning races now and i don’t even check my laces
i’m not real good with names but i’m really good with faces
so you won’t be on the guestlist when i step into these places



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