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This here is a celebration, shining moment, lights bright, letting it all go soak in, taking a minute for tonight,
Yeah its on, this here’s a hit, made it happen, no denying
Time tome sit and enjoy it all, took a mighty long time, pushing builders up hill with no help I have arrived,
Dark days forever gone, all I do now is shine, seems my tomorrows finally here, yeah today’s finally arrived
Pop them bottles and celebrate
Yeah its going down tonight

So often & quite handedly do I deliver thoughts of mine, so mind numbingly quick you’d think I fucking shattered time, hold my own on every track, broke the mold now I shine, took a while to get here, now that I have it’s all mine,
Out to break the hearts those while I end the career of foes, middle finger in the air forever screaming forever fuck ‘em both
Laying down heavy tracks of  heavenly scripture, dontcha know don’t provoke, Who Saying This stays so lethal with this gift streak unmatched, I win the most, slaying all my inner demons with my focus, compass off map, illuminated essence from the light of the ever present, talking Acts, bulb above my head so off the shoulders with these rhymes I keep minds guessing like a mummy wrapped in twine
Superior verbal style so unrivaled & unfair that challengers often end up waving white flags in the air,  ‘til the whistles fucking blows I’m going for it with no fear, to be remembered in this world as modern day E. Allen Poe, the Ravens’ here
Silencing critics line by line, you get picture painted clear, so vivid the feelings when they hitcha, ringing ears
I speak a language code to some, in a manner so unique, yet few accustomed to my flow of fluent poetic divinity,
I write for willing to put their fingers in the paint,
keeping heads above shoulders,
may these words speak to minds of collective who think,

I'm trying, trying, and doing
trying, pushing, no giving in
Fuck it if I bend the rules and break a few commandments along the way,
but if I'm really meant to make it then it's time I seize the day,
dust the old me off the cubbard, pack the new me in the case,
if you hatin' what I'm saying then get the fuck up out my face,
trying to make a million strong talking men fuck the Bens,
Frankly put I push my thoughts into reality about as real as dreams can get,

I've got nothing to left lose, but the world I shall gain,
never-minding attention, fuck the lights and the fame,
if I make into heaven then I'll have made the hall of fame,
Spark a blunt with my aunt and hear the world scream my name,

WHO'S SAYING THIS
WHO'S SAYING THIS
WHO'S SAYING THIS

I am!

Who is I, I am born from He, together we shall rise, He & I for eternity, my think speak lets go keep ‘em all tongue & cheek, faces amazed, hearts tied, from my coded lisp speech
Who’s Saying This fluent lyrics time capsule throw back to the era of Shakespeare, channel Tupac bring him back,
my time of validation call it whatever you want, classify and doc as FACT, so noted going for it from here forward, performance of a lifetime, backstage granted pass, guaranteed to last forever even if I die tonight

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