Intro/Chorus: Jay-Z samples scratched by Lil Jaz
Hold up, this ain't a #1 record
Wrong, this ain't politically correct
This might offend my political connects
Stop your blood claat cryin
The kid the don, everybody dyin
Hold up, this ain't a #1 record
(The music y'all makin gon' make it a great depression)

Adam Bomb
Aiyyo, said farewell to my little bit of hope
Now all I need's a chair and a little bit of rope
Left a note, at the end of it I wrote
"Does the world really need another sentimental quote?"
Nope - so with my last autograph
Kiss my ass on behalf of the innocent or broke
Slide into a slope, headed all downhill
Feelin so down filled I could shit a winter coat
Then I awoke like a zombie out the grave
with a voice sayin out of e'rybody you were saved
Time to drink the water where you bathed, stop drownin
in your sorrows take that flow and make tsunamis out a wave
And stay Gandhi level brave, insight of Darwin
Soul of Sam Cooke, mind of Carlin
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Too ill to come in second, too real for a #1 record

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D-Sisive
The planet spins, I stand still frozen
A mannequin, they said Jeff lost his head again
I crash land and hit the ground runnin with a torch
Gone, not a single sound muttered
from the mouths of the has-beens, once-upon-a-timers
The ones who scribbled autographs on my rhyme book
The ones I wanted to grow up to be
And now this whole country can't FUCK with me
No, I played the game and lost every penny
that I tossed in the pocket of the dream sellers
Now I'm broke in the wallet, but don't get me started
on my legacy - dawg I'm already a legend
And I'm far from the finish line
I'm 14 minutes and 59 seconds from a 15
Decisive, jump from the heavens
A Canadian idol, minus a #1 record

Chorus