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RAZOR lyrics : "I Know I Can"

Uhhnn...I know I can,
Do what I want never listen'n to no man.
Race to success...check how many laps that I ran,

Stepped my game up I couldn't do it without my fans.
-So I thank y'all for always giving me motivation,
I finally realized being successful requires patience.

I'm study avoid'n drama from my past relations,
Forever adjusting my flow until there's no delay son.


-The rumor is when I grab da mic I abuse it,
I'm known for bring'n bars to lyrical fights cause I'm the cruelest.
I know I'm kind of a cluts so my mind I'm study lose'n,

4 mixtapes and a cipher is da evidence to prove it.
-...So Ima keep going and pursuing,
My $#&@in' dreams you know I'm hella clean when I do this.

I took advantage of my entire vision then used it,
To build a heavy hittin' foundation in this music.


-You know I'm rep'n dVb 'til da death of me,
Along side with my clothing line broken symphony.
Shout out to Young Invent for acknowledge'n da best in me,

Hearing that from a legend in da making is encouraging.
-So I'll always respect my peers,
No matter if they're older or younger by a couple years.

I thought about da whole strategy and now it's clear,
My opponents only require a limited amount of fear.


-So I can start terrorize'n these ^!$$%s without a guilty conscience,
And even go in ya crib steal da work and get da profit.
I'm a beast so this ain't a lyrical contest,

I'm known for steal'n yo (*##$ in a second now ya mom's next.
-I'm the king boy...come and kiss da ring boy,
I'm on my college %#@! make'n profit is my thing boy.

You funny as hell you think you mess'n with my team boy,
I got da VALLEY on lock come step into my ring boy.


-Sharp $$# ^!$$% my style's unorthodox,
I have da right away so I choose to ignore da cops.
They always try'na stop a brother from head'n towards da top,

I'm hop'n in this industry like I was born with shocks.
-I'm leap'n over wannabe rappers it's my time,
no way in da world I'm let'n ^!$$%s steal my shine.

I played da background for a while I had to take a break,
Sit back & collect all of my thoughts so I could meditate.


-So I just let'em hate...later on I set'em straight,
You really didn't realize that you $#&@in' with a heavyweight.
I'll sit my chubby $$# on top of you and dominate,

Yo facial features scattered all around so align ya face.
-All of you ^!$$%s on a paper search,
I only rhyme for fun but I'm best at handling paperwork.

CEO state of $#&@in mind I'm da president,
Never hesitant to embarrass you in ya residence.


-I'm talk'n 'bout ya home I'll catch you when you're all alone,
need advice...I can put some hallow tips inside ya dome.
That's what I like to call food for thought,

I'll have you cry'n like an amputated dog with a puddle's bark.
-I'm grindin' 25/8 no room for narcs,
feelin' creative...welcome to Da Valley Boy school of arts.

Stop fight'n da creativity flow'n through ya heart,
That alone should encourage you ^!$$%s to do ya part.


-I'm always lending a helping hand,
In my mind you will get nowhere in da world being selfish man.
Words of wisdom it's best to respect ya elders man,

Which contributes to yo success & having a better chance.
-Of address'n situations with proper elegance,
seeing things pretty clear with a better glance.

I known for spittin' that lyrical intelligence,
No need to make a livin' rob'n ^!$$%s for necklaces.

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