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[unknown guest] - intro lyrics

a humble man was born. so goes the story
how’s it feel to do the work but not get all the glory?
never part of any parties, i was somewhat anti partisan
i have my own values, you can’t barter with this artisan
grew up sheltered in parents, quite like the vatican
they used the p-ssion to set me rights, mr. madison
“forget to clean the garbage, left out dinner like cartilage
and boy you close the fridge before i trade you out like arbitrage ”
i had dreams of living on mars, i told my mom
she said there’s no ufos but there obviously are
and i’mma be the hotshot like i’m playing for par
and they gonna be jacked up when i pull in my car

but now i’m growing, spittin bars yo i’m flowing
i’m piercing like the free throws and needles yo i’m sowing
i’m supposed to be humble, i’m supposed to humble, supposed to humble humble
but it’s my first mix tape yo, you need to know i’m great yo
i’m so ahead of my time your grand children been late yo
i’m supposed to be humble, i’m supposed to humble, supposed to humble humble

a p-ssive man was born. so proves the history
a mystery a page from a cl-ssic repository
“the issue is life so spice it up with the alchemy
have them think realities in varsity sized lcd’s”
brain damage? check the mercury in your thermometer
“you’ve got the nerve you spent a 5th on a comforter
it’s backwards in my day we worked sweats like pastors
rebelled like b-st-rds and got bruised for the laughter”
but times are different. we’re in a new edition
the young dude is dealt naive compet-tion
like “why’d i have to die i’m not in opposition
we throw gunshots and deafen our own position”
we were fighting for the same cause we were just lost
blinded by the same screens from the same boss
the underdogs. you see us gleaming?
one in the ground, one trapped in gl-ss like hes trapped in museums
and ignorance is bliss, don’t be fooled, they quote malarkey
grand motherland grand anarchy
dream prosperity aloud, it sounds like some parodies
why we gotta be the ones locked up in the custodies?
why arteries getting clogged like conspiracies?
history repeats itself, it’s sadducees and pharisees
i’m supposed to be p-ssive, supposed to be p-ssive
supposed to be p-ssive p-ssive p-ssive

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