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I'm in control of things, your god I got a bird's eye view, you ain't f*ckin' with my third-eye. True, I'm brand-new to your public, hesitant, but I'm a veteran, never to be f*cked with. Indeed, now I got to get paid, so I'ma dig into the books of the rhymes that I made, ten years ago, or maybe even twenty. Why you laughin'? Ain't a muthaf*ckin' thing funny. Ain't nothin' changed, but the suckas tryin' to murder me, every pus*y I touch needs reconstructive surgery. And, you could take that to the bank, live as I get, try to pirate my sh*t, you walk the plank. My catalog is delectablе, (inhales) Hip-Hop turned into a muthaf*ckin' spectaclе. That's all you can do, is hate 'em, imagine me givin' a flyin' f*ck, and you're just hallucinatin'...