Upgrade 2
Step your game up, time for an upgrade
Stomp all over you, call it a parade
Watch and learn, let it marinate
What's next, they all anticipate
This ain't Charades, but I keep 'em guessin'
Apply pressure, got these haters stressin'
Don't know what to expect, like a blind date
Like eating at a buffet, I got a full plate
Take over, give me the opportunity
For this sick flow, there's no immunity
There's no doubt that I'm the best in
This game, I guess it was destined
Tear things up, like a paper shredder
Not talkin' cheese, but I got cheddar
Man, I got more green than a gulf course
Now I got all the connects, I'm the source
Like electronics, I plug people in
You should bet on me, if you wanna win
Like a biography, I'm the truth
I built my case, you see the proof
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