| And I remember it like it was just last night
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| Yeah right, remember might be a little too much word
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| Everything was blurred, word?
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| When you can’t see more than a few feet past your face
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| Tryna navigate, two feet through the avenues and alleyways
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| From Minneapolis to the North Cali Bay
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| We seen a whole lot of scene
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| Snakes move like water in a stream
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| The re-write got the green light
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| Still seem like nobody wanna intervene
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| Every minute that passes is permanent
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| But you made it this far, you deserve to live
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| I’ve had the time of my life and hurt worse than this
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| Tighten up that tourniquet
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| Hell yeah I had a good time
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| But I ain’t tryna go no more
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| Hell yeah I had a good time
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| But I ain’t tryna go no more
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| Hell’s not under the ground, Hell’s all around
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| So either you didn’t know or you just don’t care
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| But I was in hell when you told me to go there
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| Let’s make a mess, celebrate the flesh
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| If you tryna come up, you gotta place your bets
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| If you’re tryna recover, you gotta take some steps
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| Wanna get in front of the crash
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| There’s no more space to stash anything up under the dash
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| Can’t relax, but need to detach
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| Turn the beats up to max and lean the seat back
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| Everybody’s got an affliction
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| Everyone’s got a condition
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| Some of us built our own position
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| Some of us still got no opinions
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| Oh, bored to death by the score they kept
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| Don’t break character force your breath
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| And I don’t mean any disrespect
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| But I’m looking forward to when I get to forget
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| Hell yeah I had a good time
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| But I ain’t tryna go no more
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| Hell yeah I had a good time
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| But I ain’t tryna go no more |