| The idea of you was my own reflection of distorted perception
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| Ethereal either wrapped inside my misdirection
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| Missing signs and red flags
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| Until you end up on a missing sign with your hair tied in a red rag
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| Just to reappear jet-lagged
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| When I was young, I made myself a promise
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| I said only trust yourself
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| Nobody else is honest
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| Pay me dollars
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| Not homage I’m sick of being modest, ironic
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| Blessings came from something so demonic
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| I got a million in diamonds inside the ultrasonic
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| Polished the flow iconic still I’m so neurotic
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| I treat my product like narcotics
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| It’s economics
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| Every stream like a fiend
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| That wanna try the chronic
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| Big dipper, still tipping out of town strippers
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| I bet these hoes go down quicker than brown liquor
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| In my city at night watching the lights flicker
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| I’m getting high in the sky villa my eyes swell up
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| I’m telling time on the sky
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| Dweller, I keep my heart in a wine cellar
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| I try to tell em
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| Thoughts of you give my body chills
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| My only pleasure
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| I think I know how a diamond feel
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| I’m under pressure
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| 30 pounds in a hefty I hope the lord bless me
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| My pimp hand ambidextrous
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| Don’t make me go lefty (bitch)
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| Maybe I’m hard to understand
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| But these hoes get me
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| I ball hard I should’ve got my own espy
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| My heart cold I swear it feel like 50 below
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| I don’t let the pain show
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| If you know you know
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| Man you used to be my dog
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| But we don’t kick it no more
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| I still got love for you
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| If you know you know
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| My OG serving 10
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| He said the time moving slow
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| You gon be rich when you home
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| If you know you know
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| She could be your dream girl to someone else she a hoe
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| That’s just how the game go
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| If you know you know
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| If you know you know
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| You know
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| I told her
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| If you know you know
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| You know the vibes bitch
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| If you know you know
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| You know
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| I told her
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| If you know you know
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| You know the vibes bitch
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| Vicious
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| How you still around the same bitches
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| got they nose in my business
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| Call it Cocaine interest
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| Heaven hell it’s the same distance
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| Cold like the winter solstice that became Christmas
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| No décor, millions in my floorboards
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| Money walk
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| Villains line the walls in corridor
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| No remorse
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| Before money I’ve been rich
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| Whippin' till this shit made my limbs twitch
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| The zombies came back with the skin itch
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| Thriller Live, faces like vanilla sky
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| I, almost had to die just to feel alive
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| They can’t fill the size or walk a mile in these Margiela slides
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| The revolution won’t be televised
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| Nights become days I made it out of hell unscathed
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| Might go back one day just to sun bathe
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| One way
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| High beams on
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| Doing top speed
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| Cold world, long as we alive we are not free
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| (All alone, I’m I’m alive I’m not me, all alone, if I’m alive I’m not free) |