Mighty The Great Lyrics

Yea yea yea yea

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Never let em make you think you something that you ain't

Gotta stay real so your words hold weight

Never taught how to drink I just lead to the lake

Words from the great

No matter how long that it takes

Lost count of all my mistakes

Bounce back every time

Breaking they necks double take

Fuck next I'm up now to the plate

Don't be surprised

Look in e y e's

No tags yea no id

Big moves no p I p

Gang here name AME

Love me my t I t s

Oh Side d's on my b I t s

Bee sting like the great Ali

Energy on don't mind me

Jaw drop oh my oh mi

playing me in Wyoming

Uhh

That's a little bit of lyrical ability

Bout to level up on my stability

Ooh ooh ah

They can never match my creativity

I'm everything your bum ass ever wanna be

Nah ahh ah

Royalty you looking at my pedigree

The king is always mentioned by the peasantry

Ha ha ha

You can take all your methamphetamine Just know you're never ever catching up to me

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How could you hate

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I could end it here

But I'm tryna take it over there

Take it to the level that they fear

Get this high look down you'll get scared

Being back at the bottom only thing I fear

Only thing that I

We were barely above poor

Many years I was sleeping on the floor

Mama shedding tears i would wonder what for

Then I grew and got depression everyday was like war

Looking back

Wish I could've done more

Look Ahead

Cause there's so much more

So much time

So much to explore

You deserve the whole world for the light in your soul

So I'm finna get it

But on my terms

See the fire on the road cause side burns

Stare at light for too long make my eyes hurt

There's a difference between a rapper and Rhymers

Ima cut your throat blood drip thru your designer

Yea ima doer you're a trier

I just tell my life meanwhile you a liar

Mighty the great better yet call me sire

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