See I don't understand me
My plan B is to win your hearts before I win a Grammy
Kendrick Lamar -
Fierce like a sword in the hands of a Spartan marchin' on Rosecrans in Compton
You can't cause conflict or corrupt my spirit
I'm on point like period, I been there and gone before you get near it
Oh-wait, that point remind me of a young Martin Luther
[?] as they round shooters
Like Malcom X did I stand for what I believe in
Family, God and honor,
From Chicago my daddy and my mama
Came to Compton to accomplish one thing -
Raise a king, reign supreme, named Kendrick
I ain't lying stand for king and I am one
I had one son and a grandson
[?]
The meek shall inherit the earth
Well I had the worsest birth, feel the good kids hunger
The cribs made strong, the paroos [?] made stronger
Muscle in my heart
Stare into the eyes of Mozart and tell'em I'm the genius,
Do my Dougie and grab my penis,
Cause I means this, with all my soul,
And you can't control, greatness unless you hatin',
With the heart of Satan, and even that can't stop it,
Nigga get out my wallet, and put passion in your logic,
Passion in your life, the Passion of my Christ is in me,
And if you say it ain't you may offend me,
Damn that boy good,
Bright as Thomas Edison but Gucci Mane hood.
He stood alone for so long, prolong his own career
But now he's here you can [?]
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