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HYPE/Beast

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[Intro: Uno Hype & Alec Guinness]
The force will be with you, always
Yo
My, my nigga STEEZ
AmeriKKKan Korruption
Yeah

[Verse 1: Uno Hype]
I'ma pick up where the storm left me
They just want to do him, but these niggas can’t check me
Wastin' my time, these hoes keep tryna text me
I been in my own zone, how you gon' next me?
I been in my own class, how you gon' test me?
Look me in my eyes, you little niggas respect me
This is for all the broads that tried to reject me
As of lately, man, ya boy been feelin' stress free
But I’m glad the Lord up top try and bless me
So therefore, these critics just gon' press me
Never tried to impress me, all these lames is flexin'
Realer than y'all is, time y'all confess it
I kept callin', but they never got the message
Put in a lot of work, fall off, and that's it?
It's only one year, my nigga, that’s too quick
They said you want next, but couldn’t give two shits
Guess I was the one to blame
It's a fucking shame, how a nigga just came
And changed the whole game, somethin' like an animal
I can never be tamed, while I’m rippin' off these chains
This the first time I'ma let it out
'93 'til the death of me, I’m showin' what I’m 'bout

My mind’s all still in ink, do I have to spell it out?
That I'm deliverin' dope and these niggas cracked out
[Verse 2: Capital STEEZ]
They can't block me out, son
Put me in a box and get outdone
So assumin' that I'm arrogant
I broke through the half of it
I break down where I got my clout from

The last child, not the least of the weak ones
Strong mind and I got a green thumb
The fam' gotta eat, son

And the fans need at least a week's worth of words
So Kirk, keep the beats runnin' miles per hour
Working on my genesis, it's Penny Arcade penmanship
Take a second, you can understand my development
Thought I had drug money with my raw presidents
Far-side zombie spark trees
Like Marley lost in a safari
Mom tried to warn me the lords could foresee
God armed me with a strong army
I heard it's cold outside
But you can't migrate 'til you learn how to fly
Lookin' at the birds in the sky
What's this world really worth when we die?
Am I too young to question that?
Homies tell me I should just relax
I can't stand on top of the world and let the rest collapse
I need help tryna build it back

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April 7, 2012
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