| And I act like I don’t give a fuck, but I do give a fuck
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| And I’m trapped inside my mind, there ain’t no loosenin' up
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| Maybe I’m thinkin' too much, am I caught in my feelings?
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| Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
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| I’m the black sheep (the black sheep)
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| The black sheep (the black sheep)
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| It’s like the rain is fallin' on me, you don’t know what I deal with
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| Oh, I’m the black sheep (the black sheep)
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| The black sheep (the black sheep)
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| Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
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| Oh, I’m the black sheep
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| Fuck, a nigga just don’t fit in
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| No one close to kin
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| I write about it so much I done broke my pen
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| And I’m so sick of pretendin' my life is so dandy and flawless
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| I’m stuck on a road to Hell
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| Fightin' demons but I let 'em drag me across it
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| While everybody happily applauds it
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| Tell me what caused it
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| Was it Monroe High? |
| That’s where I went to school at
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| All the black kids said I was white-washed
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| And the white kids said I was too black
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| When I skateboarded I got booed at
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| At lunchtime I was who they threw food at
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| I was tryin' so hard to cope with it
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| I really wanted to run up on campus with two gats
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| And just (ahh) let loose
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| Put some niggas in the E.R. for tryna treat me like a retard
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| Where the fuck does my future lie? |
| I can’t see far
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| Momma’s little sweetheart, he developed an attitude
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| Picked up a mic, that’s a Hell of an avenue
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| He gon' take yo' ass to Hell and then back with you
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| Life is a class you can tell I’ve been absent to
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| My massive doubt has got me wrapped around
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| And then it drags me down a bit
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| I don’t know how to cast it out
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| I try to rap profound so you could laugh about the shit
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| Truth is, yo, I never laugh
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| I’m lookin' for wherever Heaven’s at
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| The black sheep, they won’t let him past
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| They would rather get together
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| Tie him up and then behead his ass, got me hella sad
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| Listen!
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| Do you ever feel like the world is never gon' want you?
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| Like the world is never gon' need you?
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| I always do, every day is déjà vu for me
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| And I act like I don’t give a fuck, but I do give a fuck
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| And I’m trapped inside my mind, there ain’t no loosenin' up
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| Maybe I’m thinkin' too much, am I caught in my feelings?
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| Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
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| I’m the black sheep (the black sheep)
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| The black sheep (the black sheep)
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| It’s like the rain is fallin' on me, you don’t know what I deal with
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| Oh, I’m the black sheep (the black sheep)
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| The black sheep (the black sheep)
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| Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
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| Oh, I’m the black sheep
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| That nigga whose brain is off, I am that
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| My train of thought left on Amtrak
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| I take the loss and I stand back
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| I can’t play the cards with no hand clap
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| I can’t recall when this damn crap
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| Became so overwhelmin' I started rebellin'
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| «I hate» is all as I stand as
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| Never got no love from my niggas
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| And no love from the hoes, pinned up in a hole
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| Tryna climb out the Devil’s dark lab, but the oven is closed
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| I don’t ever leave the house much
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| I never really thought this would be the outcome
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| Wish I had a window I was leapin' out from
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| My family is yellin', «Please, Jesus, help him!»
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| When I’m out in the real world, I feel like nobody knows me
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| What if this whole time I’ve had an issue and nobody told me?
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| See, this cold heart isn’t cozy
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| Am I below par and I don’t see?
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| I’m so disconnected from Earth
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| My hands are out so far but they won’t reach
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| Should I get in a coffin?
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| Not many niggas would wanna kick it with me
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| Unless they were gonna benefit of it
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| Motherfuckers never interested in knowin' me
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| They just be just itchin' for Hopsin
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| I’d be frontin' if I act like it isn’t a problem
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| I done shed tears contemplatin' my suicide in my room
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| Isn’t it awesome? |
| (Fuck no!)
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| Do you ever feel like the world is never gon' want you?
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| Like the world is never gon' need you?
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| I always do, every day is déjà vu for me
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| And I act like I don’t give a fuck, but I do give a fuck
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| And I’m trapped inside my mind, there ain’t no loosenin' up
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| Maybe I’m thinkin' too much, am I caught in my feelings
|
| Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
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| I’m the black sheep (the black sheep)
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| The black sheep (the black sheep)
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| It’s like the rain is fallin' on me, you don’t know what I deal with
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| I’m the black sheep (the black sheep)
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| The black sheep (the black sheep)
|
| Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
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| I’m the black sheep (the black sheep)
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| It’s like the rain is fallin' on me, you don’t know what I deal with
|
| I’m the black sheep (the black sheep)
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| The black sheep (the black sheep)
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| Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
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| I’m the black sheep (the black sheep)
|
| The black sheep (the black sheep)
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| It’s like the rain is fallin' on me, you don’t know what I deal with
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| I’m the black sheep (the black sheep)
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| The black sheep (the black sheep)
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| Are the odds of me being accepted one-in-a-million?
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| Oh, I’m the black sheep (the black sheep) |