| Lock the door
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| Come and get some more
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| In my cup, know I keep the most
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| Here’s a toast, roll it then I gotta go ghost
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| Veins cold, blood collectin' frost
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| On his every move, I know your whereabouts
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| Stop tempting Bones, I’ma be up in your house
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| Wrist slit, red flowin' like a fount
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| Ask your bitch, I bet she know what I’m 'bout
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| Eyes roll back, speakin' to myself
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| Peel my nails back, lungs pitch black
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| Can you feel that? |
| Screaming, I don’t hear that
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| Nothin' that I fear more than getting what I give back
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| They jump back and forth, they never know what side they on
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| I stay on track, crack the rats, they know what time I’m on
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| Watchin' what you love crash and burn like my pops when the Lions on
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| Stay down, now we all up, too high like notes when Mariah’s on
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| Offset, I went off center, I’m too cashed to spell it out for you
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| Don’t go to bed, I fall in it
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| But I rarely sleep 'cause I gotta get it
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| If I fumble, we all fucked, now it’s me whose gotta go live with it
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| Street ball, skip to my lou, live in the rec, too sick wit' it
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| I don’t need ice but I got a lot
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| Don’t need love but I get it too
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| I got what I always wanted, doin' what they told me to never do
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| It would deafen you if you were in my head
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| Screams comin' from the afterlife, from beyond the grave
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| I’m the one whose dead so it is I whose gotta deal with the plight
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| I fall and now I coincide, it’s a fine line 'tween you and I
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| You blame the world, I tame the world I made the world work for me and mine
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| I come alive, each and every rhyme, heart beatin' with every line
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| Night time be the right time, sun goes down, I get a peace of mind |