| Will they still love ya?
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| When you fall from the summer
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| Piling up to build your name
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| Will they see you on the
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| Bus to the come up? |
| Pass you walking in the rain
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| Seize the moment
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| Opportunity awaits you, never let it pass you by
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| Consequences come plenty chances, not many
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| But baby you were born to shine
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| Take a look at my life
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| You will see there is more than what happens online
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| It’s a sign of the times
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| When that is enough to feel you know my strife
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| Stay prayed up the Most High
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| Has my destiny written, my stars will align
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| And no hate can withhold me my faith is divine
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| You will see
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| Fools lay low in the winter
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| Just ride in the summer
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| Sun so warm but the streets so cold
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| Ain’t no love in my city
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| If you knew what I’ve been through
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| If you’d seen what my eyes have seen
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| You would understand just how I move
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| Flying high 30,000 feet
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| Feeling a little awkward in my seat
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| Hope the lady next to me don’t speak I need sleep
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| Distant memories begin to creep in
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| Remember that weekend?
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| Your body felt a little weakened
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| Then your inner voice started speaking
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| Four long days in a haze you amazed you barely made it
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| There’s a thin line between life and death that you skating
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| Like getting rushed to the emergency
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| Somewhere in the north east and you need attention urgently
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| The jaws of life prying me from the wreckage
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| Popping percocets on stage, we wanting seconds
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| Or maybe there’s a lack in communication
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| That then leads to the frustration
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| We want it now, niggas ain’t patient
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| Long couch, feeling like a patient who won’t say shit
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| Ship sinking, heavy drinking
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| Fuck rap when your life’s spiraling out of control
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| But all they wanna know is «When that new shit coming?»
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| Standing on stage by myself, heart drumming
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| Pour your soul out, they ain’t coming
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| Step outside box they go running
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| I’m giving up a piece of me
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| Open up for a piece to see
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| It’s all peace when you finally free
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| Fools lay low in the winter
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| Just ride in the summer
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| Sun so warm but the streets so cold
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| Ain’t no love in my city
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| If you knew what I’ve been through
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| If you’d seen what my eyes have seen
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| You would understand just how I move |