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We have a special opportunity this time again To be with one of the masters of the music Everybody knows this gentleman, he's been around for so many years And um, one of the most important personalities of the music May I ask you something? How do you feel about hearing so much Um, positive things about what you're doing? So much compliments? The genius, the master You mean now they're doin' it, now In terms of volume, because, I didn't I didn't start off to play music for that reason, you know? To, uh, you know, like win a contest or something like the best test, now that's that I just take it, I accept it I used to didn't pay it any mind, but now I Since had five books out on me, all of 'em gon' be wrong Except the ones you're gonna do Uh, yo I swear to God it sound like everything is supposed to Okay, uh True indeed True indeed A rap legend, yo Yeah, uh Let's get it started like this, uh, okay Glorious Like when the same one in the coupe was in front the store with us Letras de cancionesOr when the same one on the loops who you was applauding when You was looping record and now you and dude in accordance and According to the lo and behold Who would've thought that it's all haikus but all the shooters supporting it? Or it's like knowing the lawyer going to court with us Get his work from the son of the judge and he be on tour with us Or it's knowing that if you down to lift up the floor with us Then you don't gotta spend on this Henny to come and pour with us The theme to the chorus, as sweet as how you thought it Following Jeeps that's followed by D's in a Taurus Shout to my block and all the fiends who be across it And the new Goldilocks, bitches screaming over porridge You couldn't take the Brooklyn outta me if you were offered Burnt these blocks, shit you can keep it if you want it If tomorrow should get up away from me before the morning My tomb'll read, "He did it from the P's to the coffin," right Untucking what no one could ever fuck with But knowing that the way it was folded is how it snuck in Brother Mouzone bowtie, know the way I float mine You know Sky, know I'm lo-fi meets Sosa A to Z, I'm faithfully the one that they quote by Pay to leave, I may indeed pen this in cocoa Pay to leave, may indeed pen this in cocoa The way it weaves, you may just need to bring the rope by Told West that one of us will be multi before we both die Luxury was intuition close-eyed Iʼm still Casper the friendly for who need a loan Most do, bank account pretty as Rashida Jones Know that I still be seeing layups when I see a throne But nothing 'bout me is hypebeast so I be alone Moved out of the Stuy and bought yard space But still dressed like I'm outside ducking a car chase Still a black fist in the air quick as a heart rate Nikes over Yeezys, Kaepernick over Kanye Say that I'm half Tre Styles, half 8 Mile Doctors said I couldn't make Miles until I made Miles Glorious, like Pete on an SP calling this A '95 dream come true with no doors on it, right? Yea, Iʼm that side of the wave Off that side of the page if you act outta your place Keep it glorious, right? Yeah Keep it glorious, right? Please do True indeed, yeah Welcome to the rebirth of the city, baby Retropolitan SK, PR From the 718 to the 914 So you know what we on if you should try and get involved yeah This a love letter and a wakeup call to the city All at the same time We invite y'all This Retropolitan shit, huh Yeah From Letras Mania