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I'm on the Evidence Project too

We just did a banger, it's gonna be coming through…

[Evidence]Microphone check 1, 2

Who's the one that's been running the race? Me!

Who's the one that's been running in place? You

Who's the one you tried to find, so tough

But the whole time, sitting in front of your face

I'm on another level, I mean another label

Players don't die, we try our luck at other tables

And when I lose, I learn, I'm still winning major

I jump forward then back and through the missin' stages

A perfect day to make a perfect entrance

A perfect sentence? I can't perfect, but

I just keep pushing pencils, no fake trace stencils

Do it all by hand so they have respect

I know the feeling when you're dealing with accomplishments

Wishing they would diss you, instead they give you compliments

What made you who you are? Not what you became

Part of being a star is getting burned in flames

Kind of ill, the mind's a trip

20/20 when we broke, but blind when rich

I just see it as a sign, but kept rhyming instead

And keep lighting up these pads like Simon Says

[Hook]What! Who's the one that's been running the race?

Who's the one that's been running in place?

Who's the one you tried to find, so tough

But the whole time, sitting in front of your face

One's a lonely number, two's the first loser

So how the fuck can you win? Become a drug abuser

Slapping these beats, I'm no snoozer

6 million ways to die: go ahead and choose one

We from the same block, but all we getting is the same guap

I think one of us needs to shine

Only room for one, one of us needs to go

Sink a boat and only one'll survive

Caution at the wheel, Westside when I drive slow

First sign of tidal waves? When you see the tide low

Wanted for murder and theft, they said I'm liable

I shot the sheriff but didn't steal his rifle

I can't define what's real and what's imagination

Since I signed that deal before my graduation

I went from running track and field to tracks with feel

To Grammys with Ye before Late Registration

[Hook]Fast-forward no fears, one card, no Rollie

One crib, trips to Chile with Kush in the Philly

Every turn starts with one step: that's on me

One foot in front of the other like "come on feet!"

One life, one love, bat a G for one glove

For Mike, rest in peace, shot a bullet from one slug

I keep it pushing as one does, only get one shot

One glance, one chance at one buzz

One never knows hopes and dreams

The farther we fly, the closer it seems

Back to the one squared, all I need in this life is one snare

One mic direct, fly tonight, one Airs

One of a kind, still one to my grind

One time for your motherfuckin mind

When I flow, know that the rain soon comes

See you might win some, but you just lost one…

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