Forever

from by Fink

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1, 2, 1, 2, Yo Mic check/
How many times. I gotta remind that I write sick/
Might guess, thousand or more, ‘cuz you all ain’t listening to my shit/
Quite yet- but I'm winding the vice to right till its tight with a nice clench/
‘Til yall motherfuckers like this, or until yall motherfuckers lifeless/
(Pause) No joking, no throwing anybody any kinda life vest/
(Pause) All you get when I flow: soul, nobody listen to Rhymefest/
My mind is, the kind you would find in(side) a nobel prize scientist/
Kinda like optimus primes is, transform Megan Fox to be my bitch/
Uh, no Shia Lebuff now/
I'm enough, plus I tied him up now/
Smoking weed for relief roll it up now/
I'm so high in the sky I wont come down/
Na, I'm on another planet/
Re-tard-ed, I am Sam shit/
But still'll give damage/
Advantage when I slam it, Sampras/

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from No Excuses: The Mixtape, released April 20, 2010

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Fink is a songwriter and rapper who is based in NYC.

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