| My pain comes from madness
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| No strength comes without sadness
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| When I say stuff over tracks it’s
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| Like a paint brush to a canvas
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| Brave bruh cause I planned this
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| Ay cuz, who the man is?
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| Haters cannot stand this
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| Cause they can’t touch what I’ve managed
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| The strange shit that I’ve battled through
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| Gave 'lyst this attitude
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| You lame bitches ain’t half as true
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| Need a lane switch from my avenue
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| As a youngin' I’d mind my own
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| Made a few friends that would ride along
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| Never knew then what was right or wrong
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| Can’t a dude vent when his mic is on?
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| It’s like trouble came searching for me
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| Life struggles make certain stories
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| Use to fight and scuffle in the early morning
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| Now the same fuckers wanna work for me
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| Times changed; |
| tables turned
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| Mind trained for this game I’ve learned
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| Rhymes may cause you fatal burns
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| Life stays, taking fatal turns
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| Life’s one big hit and miss, hit and miss, hit and miss (x2)
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| Life’s one big (x3)
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| Hit and miss… 111 (x2)
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| Hit and miss
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| Life’s one big (x3)
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| Hit and miss… 111 (x2)
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| Hit and miss
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| Life’s one big (x3)
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| Hit and miss
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| I say it sincere
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| I’m chasing the cheers
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| Was told at the age of 4 to face all my fears
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| So I still see my soul when I look straight in the mirror
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| Was broke had no dough now I made it appear
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| Feeling famous this year, like we made it we here
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| Roll up the weed, toke on that Z, take out the beers
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| Plus I just went through the craziest one of my breakups this year
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| No regrets cause every step taken has taken me here
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| They all saw my progress
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| Bars are so far-fetched
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| Ball hard like Artest
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| An artist, y’all are less
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| Knock hits till I’m part deaf
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| Spark shit till the dawn sets
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| I’ll accomplish what is complex
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| Getting all bricks off of my chest
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| Die rich is the mindset
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| I live with that concept
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| Bringing content like a rhyme vet
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| All yo nonsense ain’t worth nine cents
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| Drive late through the interstate
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| I stay where the winners play
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| Though my faith is my inner strength
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| My mind state has sinner ways
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| Pain is made to touch us all
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| (It'll) make you gain the toughest balls
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| Made my way this fucking far
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| There ain’t no way I’ll fucking fall
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| Crazy y’all like I’m part loon
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| Slay your heart with a harpoon
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| I’m faded dog, like a dark moon
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| I pray that god makes my thoughts bloom |