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A pitch-black sky, laptop burning my eye sockets
I suck at staying focused with an iPod in my pocket
Rushing big time just to release my tape
Hope to be televised one day, better increase my game
I just wish others would perceive my dedication
Your expectations for me are outrageous
Yet I'm higher now then an Appalachian
I'm ascending into eminence, see?
My presence is trivial in the rap game, I know
It's the witching hour, my rap's magical
Sleepy, hair feeling really greasy
Greedy for love, yet I'm really really needy
Blow out the candles the cake I'm handlin'
You get three wishes like a genie
Chill out, I'm cooler then Coolio
After working them long nights in the studio
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