Rule 1

When leaders become superstars
The teacher outshines the teaching
The wise leader settles for good work
And lets others have the floor
The leader doesn't take credit for what happens
And has no need for fame

You get me sick to the bone marrow
Drinking from a wooden barrel like I'm Jack sparrow
Your vision narrow
Ain't no king I'm a farrow
Drive-By shoots you with a bow and arrow
Dreams ain't sci-fi
I'm hot like a bonfire
You a blown tire
No diamond chain but I'm shining like an airplane
In the night sky
Fly high
Never lie
I'm a nice guy
Don't cry cry
You sleep on me well you gon die die

Cause sleep is the cousin of death
Take a breath
It'll be your last
Don't try and tell me B.C won't last
This art is eternal
Controversial
Energetic like Duracell

Got you Memorizing every word
Not stopping till I'm heard
(This shits ass)
Bitch are you absurd?
I'm the man
Iraqi with no tan
Kinda like Batman
Don't need no yes man to know it

Peter piper just had a big mac he aint done napping (Napping)
He sold his soul for the cash but to me that aint never happening
(Happening)
Perfecting my craft what i want i'll have
you never gonna see me slacking (Slacking)
Not until a crowd sings my songs while they hands clapping

You must value yourself and allow others to value you
But if you make too much of yourself
You will become egocentric
Egocentricity injures both self and work

Your way too political political
My bars are subliminal
I aint typical
This is hop hip u gotta be lyrical lyrical
I'm steaming like a tea kettle
I ain't gon settle
Till you Put me on a pedestal
(Up high)

Ima climb up filled with desire
They say when u at the bottom u can only get higher but I'm tired
Filled with a fire burning inside of me
Hope and dedication flow through my arteries
In my journey of becoming who I wanna be
I do my own thing I don't mean to be mean
I talk so politely, child heart like mister bean
(Mister bean)

I give out rhymes like dimes
In hope of some change
In this philosophical maze called life
Where the hearts are blind
While the eyelids are wide open
Like the legs of a whore it smells like the ocean
Close up girl and open up to me
I'll show you something you can't see physically
And maybe I and you can be
A power couple like Kim and ye
(Didn't they break up)

If you measure success in terms of praise and criticism
Your anxiety will be endless
Having a good reputation or becoming well-known for your work
Can be a hindrance to your own development



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