[Verse 1: Jay Fresh]

I stand for the abandoned fans

Mic stand's for the candid cams

I land and the planet stands

I am the examined man

I bring what I need as planned

No seeds, and a pen that jams

I be what they said I can't

Then I leave and they just say "damn"

This man is a must right now

My future's only really looking up right now

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I can feel it in my heart and in my gut right now

I don't feel the need to stop or slow down

Calling me a thief, I'm robbing your town

Picking every piece apart from your sound

They got enough of me, enough to go 'round

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