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Gifted

N.A.S.A., Sam I, Kanye West, Lykke Li, Santigold, Maximum Hedrum
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Ayy, ayy, I'm known for runnin' my mouth I will not be accountable for what comes out, uh I don't know, I might have said it I was kinda gone and light-headed My jacket kinda fresh, bright red and As usual my pants tight-threaded It seem like everybody dress tight now And I just want my credit Don't get it twisted or dread it I am a king and will not be headed To the morgue no time soon, brethren Bein' broke make my head hurt, so I need the bread Or an Excedrin That'll only get my engine revvin' While y'all on ten, I'm on eleven I'ma make the news be on at seven Matter fact, I'm on this very second I'm in first and y'all in second And this verse only add to the freshness Call to the club, tell 'em add to the guest list What you think? Way more bitches I could never be too big for my britches Y'all motherfuckers know who this is I'm gifted, Merry Christmas I'm with pens, I got my round Whatever comes, I'll write it down So knock me out and shoot me down We might stand head first, stand against them I'm with pens and I got my round Whatever comes, I'll write it down So knock me out and shoot me down We might stand head first, stand against the test of time You don't know my mind Like I said a thousand times I try to stay ahead Know what I'm fighting for I'll leave you to your job Never seen my kind before And you're all so thick-headed Follow and I know I lead it Part of me won't let me quit Won't let me just not take it So much there to be bored with Can't be still, I can't afford it Try to hold it in but it makes me sick So I spit it up, say to hell with it I dream it and I build it tall Make a wave, a wave of balls I'm with pens, I got my round Whatever comes, I'll write it down So knock me out and shoot me down We might stand head first, stand against the test of time Gifted state of mind All-star fourth of line Words and message, sticks and stones Gold and lessons, break the bones Blowing open minds Thoughts and fears align Greatness, weightless, best, it's effortless Off my chest, it's gonna be restless Spend my life creating things Hope it is small change it brings Leave it in one person's mind Inspirations are divine Follow on to make something great Shock the world, feel what I say I dream it and I build it tall Share my dreams with one and all I'm with pens, I got my round Whatever comes, I'll write it down So knock me out and shoot me down We might stand head first, stand against them I'm with pens and I got my round Whatever comes, I'll write it down So knock me out and shoot me down We might stand head first, stand against the test of time