| Take your time, when talkin' to a nigga I don’t waste none
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| Knock you off your feet and then I flee before the jakes come
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| Sick of hearin' cases from these niggas who ain’t face none
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| But I’ma be the nigga that they feelin' when the day come
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| Thirsty for the pay, young niggas led astray
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| Stray bullet hit my brother in his mothafuckin' face
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| What’s fate when a person don’t deserve what he get?
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| Shootin' reckless at the father, almost murdered the kid
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| Or is it karma for the shit that both the parents had did?
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| Ain’t embarrassed where I’m livin', we get merit for kills
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| From a family of niggas that was veteran skilled
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| Voted heartless cause my momma made me part of the guild
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| Deals made, sellin' thrills paid the bills at the crib
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| Drag him down by the river, he’ll be missin' for years
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| And them funerals was usual, I ain’t sheddin' no tears
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| Knew the fallen had it better off than most of us did
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| 'Cause shit, Heaven knows, Heaven’s gates prolly closed
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| And these hoes in a race for the gold
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| We was raised on that fork in the road
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| No food on our plate, just the meals that we stole
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| Yeah, oh-woah-oh
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| Oh-woah-oh-oh, yeah, yeah, um
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| I spit that prayer hand emoji, that shit that injured Kobe
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| The holiest of holy, Nick Nolte in some Oakley’s
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| That’s a flex though, cover up the issues that I kept close
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| Sober I can’t deal, I’m in the corner with my head low
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| Runnin' from my shadow, never ending chase
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| Ease the pain and the battle that’s within me
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| Sniff the same shit that got Whitney, the high heel depression
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| My temple feel the metal comin' out the Smith & Wesson, bang
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| Say a prayer, leave my brains on the tile floor
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| My bitch hate me, always tell me I should smile more
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| Off them drugs that hit you in your spinal cord
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| This the shit I need to keep the climate warm
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| Wish I could get high, space migration
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| Pretend I can just fly to great vibrations
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| The magazines need a quote
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| When I’m gone, sorry, I don’t leave a note, yo
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| Woah-oh-oh, yeah
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| And this pain, and this pain
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| And this pain, and this pain
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| Mixed up with this rain, this rain
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| This rain, this rain, woah-woah-woah-oh-oh
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| Yeah, oh-woah-oh, yeah
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| Yeah, 9th Wonder |