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“if i go somewhere else. i’m a face in the crowd. here, here i am. enzo ferrari”

[verse 1:]
set the newports down pick the bardstown up
tap water turn to merlot that’s what the oak does
barrel age flow let it grow i put the time in
distill all the sk!ll that’s inside, and then refine it
you might find gold north face bubbles my mind cold
looking for diamonds but most of the time only mine coal
cold world playin for your eyes only
tryin to picture it leave my hard drive to my kids and hope they benefit
couple limbs off of the legacy that’s a leg up
follow ‘pac even on the bottom i kept my head up
down bad found out how to rise h+lla high though
ride ’til my light burns out i’ma shine though
radiate every second never be k!lling time
giving sight with this sh+t that i write i can heal the blind
see it’s hard to tell the real from the fake vanilla sky
took a leap of faith just to feel alive and to fear of god

[interlude for cuts by dj swab]
“pedal to the medal, high+level, full+throttle sh+t”
“no brakes, push the pedal to the medal the formula one devil”

[verse 2:]
had to close all of the devil’s open accounts up
rather profit off us in the county while we count months
while they bury the truth so deep they want to drown us
head below sea level it’s heavy that’s what the crown does
i was trying to stay grounded instead i found mud
trying to grow my roots but they cut ’em that’s what my town does
trying to build something i love, something i’m proud of
fell for the bass and the treble i heard that sound once
all in snakes in the garden, but i saw them
let’s swim sharks in the water couple i call friends
not again still got some favors i can call them in no pretend handful of grown men i’m on sort of in gsm blends
and napa reds, and some lavish threads after bread
season to avenues like a master chef
capital gains don’t know the pain of filing taxes yet
left lane pedal to the metal ’till my last breath
[interlude for cuts by dj swab/outro:]
“pedal to the medal, high+level, full+throttle sh+t”
“no brakes, push the pedal to the medal the formula one devil”

“$100,000. and what am i supposed to do with the $100,000? from where i’m sitting, sir. $100,000 is an awful lot of money. but you know how much i spent last year. five times that much”

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