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p.mo - winner lyrics

i’m a winner
something that you gotta see
they talk about a legend
i think i’m the prophecy
if outta focus is my life
this tracks my biography
hot like the sun
looking at me is a astronomy
better words then confucius
come at me for philosophe
i’m at the pinnacle
n0body on top of me
or you can stop to see
my great promotion
taking away these whack rappers over time
like erosion
your demotion
is something i came to see
me at the top
in a dream is when it came to me
and when i try to speak
i keep on getting over ruled
this girl wanna take pictures
like mike do
i’m just a rapper
tryna make it outta high school
got all these kids telling me
i wanna be just like you

and im thinking d-mn
do i really have an impact
why they wanna be like me
when im not intact
and people distract me
from the topic at hand
these haters boys
and im just trying to be the bigger man
i got a master plan
something like a criminal
its all fuzzy and outta focus
please check the visual
t-tanic flow
except this is unsinkable
playing head games
all of it is unthinkable
i’m like the lottery
so unpredictable
the compet-tion don’t even matter
i’m invincible

this would be a great time
for me to take it over
i got my rise to the top
these other dudes my shoulder
i go fast
i go hard
i go like
a go cart
if that’s the way the cookie crumbles
your just gonna fall apart
it is what it is
not what it should be
looking into my future
seeing what it could be
but what it would be
is something shy of greatness
i’m ill with the pen
so my rhymes are contagious

and i’ll remain
when all of it changes
i got bars
but i still remain cage less
would you chase this
if i was in a dead sprint
you’ll leave no trace
but i’ll catch by your fingerprint
the taste on this girl’s lip
i think it’s peppermint
but no
sadly i ain’t got time
i’m too busy spitting bars
and writing rhymes
they here now
gone with the wind chime
i’m outside the lines
something like a mistake
i’m kim jong ill
so the beat im gonna dictate
in the shadows on the foreground
is how i operate
they think they’re angels
but i’ll hit em with the devils blaze
if they take me down with em
i’ll spit in the devil’s face

now what i need to do
is some unexpected
like walk across a tightrope
and jump up and down to test
haha that sh-t would be a laugh
hope im painting pictures in your head
like a photograph
or you can stick a sock in it
like a phonograph
i got a straight path
that will lead me places
i’m just waiting for the day
they all know what my name is
im speaking to smart
like its another language
i spit straight fire
breaking all the gauges
i’ll tie the game up
tighter than my shoe laces
this is my story
just keep flipping the pages

- p mo lyrics

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