Im the Best


I'm the best, man
I'm blowing out these words like a fan
And I'm sitting here with my golden tan
And my opponents, they all just ran
Because they can't handle what I've got planned
And you have to get this into your head
Because I've got you baked like bread
And while I'm lying down in bed
Everything you have has been heard and said
You see, you have to be original
I have my sights on one goal and you're in my peripherals
I'm the best
I always beat it
And you may think I'm self-conceited
But think of what you have to meet it
Because I'm victorious
And you have been defeated

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