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I wake up every morning feeling like the realest
You said you don't feel this but you ain't een know what real is
You ain't een tryna hear this but I'm on that get my meal sh**
Pay the bill sh** hoe get off eternals dick
Momma I made it I swear I'm the greatest
Harry said I speak the fake sh** and that I'm overrated
Said my sh**s too vacant but he don't even know what great is
And his sh** is so basic
Great is in the Phillipines but I'm here now
I put that food on my plate, he tellin me I needa calm down
b**h bow down I swear you don't want this
You dont need this drama I'm Bushemi on that boardwalk sh**
I'm Jordan in his prime wearing that 4 5
You ain't coming back or answering just like AI
I'm ZBO posted up on ya block grit n grind
You need to bend over like beckham
I can tell by the way you talk that you take it up the rectum
Damn Yeezy you wrecked him but a response sure is welcomed
I thought this was competition
I came into this sh** without a pot to piss in
I'm just egging you on "like come on just diss em"
When it boils down to it man its not that hard
But your sh**s all scrambled after I came after you armed
I got these devilish disses leave you swimming with fishes
Your b**h is lewinskiing me and I'm Bill Clinton
I'm on illmatic harry you so it was written