| Hello, good morning
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| This is mourning, just a feeling I reckon
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| I cut on the beat and if I feel it I wreck it
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| I heard I got fans and friends playing my records
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| I’ll visit as soon as I can, you can bet it
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| Don’t forget that dash in my name when you print it
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| It’ll make me feel bleak like Jay’s apprentice
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| Niggas looking real meek soon as we step in it
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| I’m a God MC not a polytheist
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| And why is your reaction always so obvious
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| Let a reverend run in my adidas
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| You’ll see that despite all these dislikes I am like Jesus
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| Don’t follow 10 commandments
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| But I don’t seem to break to many of them either
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| Try to understand me
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| Obama said «yes we can»
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| But that can’t be
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| Cause we was raising money for his campaign
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| T-shirt, plates, and mugs
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| But won’t do the same in our own community?
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| What the fuck…
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| I said what the fuck?
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| And it ain’t nothing new
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| All I do is eat, sleep, and shit
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| Reflect on my life
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| Find the perfect words to rhyme it with
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| Ain’t concerned with what ain’t been confirmed
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| And I got the right, think I’ve reached the point of no return
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| How’s it going, good afternoon
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| I’m doing swell I hope I can say the same for you
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| It’s funny though, I could have just told a lie
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| And made it true to take the mood
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| You think I am what I ain’t
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| Like a saint or fake
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| We could go toe to toe, you’re choice it’s no debate
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| Soul brother number 2
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| And every single one of my dreams is coming true
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| I try to smoke weed to give me the fix I need
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| But it always ends up with me running out of tree
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| In sheer disbelief
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| Tell me how I can get high as the sky and keep my ear to the streets
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| At the same time, no diamonds in my watch
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| Can I still shine, will anybody watch
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| If I could hold you attention for at least a minute
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| You’ll gain so much wisdom you’ll need to see a dentist
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| Grow up in my society see why I’m a menace
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| And obviously ominous to your opinions
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| Call myself the King of Carson like I hold dominion
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| Hoping nobody notices that I had no permission
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| I don’t mean to disrespect when I express
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| My vision was meant to connect not to reject
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| Don’t press eject…
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| I said don’t press eject…
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| Soul!
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| And it ain’t nothing new
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| All I do is eat, sleep, and shit
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| Reflect on my life
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| Find the perfect words to rhyme it with
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| Ain’t concerned with what ain’t been confirmed
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| And I got the right, think I’ve reached the point of no return
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| It ain’t nothing new to me
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| Should be nothing new to you
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| Let’s accomplish the impossible
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| Free in body, mind, and soul
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| No idea’s original
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| It’s nothing new under the sun
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| It’s never what you do
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| But how it’s done
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| If you base your happiness around material, women, and large paper
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| That means your inferior not major… |