| Fifty-fifty, indifferent, can’t make my mind up
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| I look at us, now I’m thinkin' lined up
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| Thinking shit would be easy, is it not that?
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| Bet your life would be better if I just fall back
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| And you’re floatin' down the riverbed
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| You can do better, I know
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| I promise we will find a way
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| But it’ll have to be without me
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| Run up on me, yeah, I keep that forty
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| Try to fuck around and end up slowly, now
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| There’s no way 'round it
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| Your body, they never found it
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| As I clutch the bones
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| Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, yeah
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| I know they don’t get it
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| Told the reaper I’ma be there in a minute
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| Two-twelve, baby
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| Desert eagle singin'
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| Dead man lifestyle, might not make it, yeah
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| Two-twelve, baby
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| Desert eagle singin'
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| Dead man lifestyle, might not make it, yeah
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| Planning for a baby, I be goin' crazy
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| People act shady, lately I’ve been changin'
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| Lately I’ve been changin'
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| Ready for a baby, ready for a baby
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| Ayy, forty-eight, forty-eight, wind up my first forty-eight
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| Try to fuck me over, you gon' feel the pain
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| You gon' feel the pain
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| You gon' feel the, you gon' feel the pain
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| Back to the past, flash back to me
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| Baby, don’t you ever feel bad for me
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| 'Cause I’m alright
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| 'Cause I’m alright
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| Ayy, ayy, hoppin' off the plane, new zip code everyday
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| I could feel your pain, I could feel the shit in every way
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| I just wanna find my way alone
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| Lights up, how’d the verdict go?
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| Jumpin' out the rain, blade swingin, any day
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| Okay, you don’t like me, I don’t fuck with you anyways |