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[Chorus]
And i made up my mind to define my own destiny
And the places on the globe I didn't know existed
Yo this flow here is bulimic anemic yo red beam it
So the FCC won't let me be
And they won't be goin nowhere for a while
I still gave it a shot and sometimes I had to shoot
Listen to Treach KRS to get me through the night
Use the mic bruise the mic we choos the mic
[Verse 1]
Pyrex pots we break fiends lickin plates
It's a sick world we live in these days
The world look like it's spinnin' in space
Bun the middle fingers up Bun I be reppin' P.A
I told ya'll I'm the truth they paint me like a villain
How you feelin'? I'm up to dealin' ridin' like a villan
We your rhyme sayers we lead you like a beacon
What you want me to be a killa?
[Chorus]
And i made up my mind to define my own destiny
And the places on the globe I didn't know existed
Yo this flow here is bulimic anemic yo red beam it
So the FCC won't let me be
And they won't be goin nowhere for a while
I still gave it a shot and sometimes I had to shoot
Listen to Treach KRS to get me through the night
Use the mic bruise the mic we choos the mic
[Verse 2]
Her curly hair yeah now you hound like a pound
Turn that ass 'round ma you know I'm a clown
You already know what I'm about
So I know who you are when I'm throwin my fans out
You should ask my A amp R. Today is what it is
From what you dedicated hey it must be me
And somehow the truth just always comes up missing
Will you let me run up in it?
[Chorus]
And i made up my mind to define my own destiny
And the places on the globe I didn't know existed
Yo this flow here is bulimic anemic yo red beam it
So the FCC won't let me be
And they won't be goin nowhere for a while
I still gave it a shot and sometimes I had to shoot
Listen to Treach KRS to get me through the night
Use the mic bruise the mic we choos the mic