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Until I Die

Sittin' on a pedestal A mile high Pen stays Eagle Tippin' Ink slung from the sky Sit back suckers And watch me get mine Dedicated to fire I'll stay on my grind Let it rip forever Till the end I'll shine No need to wonder I've seen a sign And all y'all patiently waiting It's time To turn these grapes I write Into sweet tasty wine No longer is the need To drop a dis in a rhyme Or battle straw men Of any kind Time to leave The petty bull*****behind And aim for the stars In which I strive Sit back and enjoy life It's a beautiful ride Regardless of what y'all think I've still not reached my prime But as soon as I do You'll know it's arrived Don't get me wrong I still got fits that need to be tied And I still vent By busting lyrics when I ride And I still love to get on up Mile high to raw hide Until I die

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