I move with liquidcy
dumbed down delinquency
bumped up proficiency
don't need the idiocy
round me is fakeness
most come with lateness
i wait for the hateness
to prove my greatness
not my name in lights
just on the check when i write
not gonna play games and fight
just blow trees when i lay at night
while your mind plays tricks
my mind works on the fix
i build my house not of straw but bricks
and i'm buyin stocks while you buy kicks
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