| We walk all alone
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| Always on our own
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| We walk all alone
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| Always on our own
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| I remember when life was a struggle
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| It ain’t all roses now but back then it was double
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| I remember when
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| When I ain’t have no pot
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| When you piss on the floor you stay pissed off a lot
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| I remember when I was searchin' for answers
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| In the house of a dealer in the arms of a dancer
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| I remember when I thought I was finished
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| You been down this road then give me a witness
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| We walk all alone
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| Always on our own
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| Get lost on the way
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| And sometimes need
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| To find the way home
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| But we walk all alone
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| When you walk on your own and you ain’t got crystal
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| The future you sees at the end of a pistol
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| Lookin for clues that end up in wrong places
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| So many troubles and so many faces
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| Got blood on my hands from some crooked decisions
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| Blood on my heart from some painful divisions
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| Askin myself if I would take it all back
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| No I wouldn’t this is my path
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| I remember when I left you there cryin'
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| You was down on the floor and looked like you was dyin'
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| I remember when I seen you out drinkin'
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| Surrounded by dudes it felt like I was sinkin'
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| I remember when I pulled the fo-five
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| The safety was on and so you still alive
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| I remember when I was in holding stressin'
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| But lucky as hell cause they ain’t find no weapon
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| So now that I’m grown and I’m thinkin' 'bout shit
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| 'Bout the life that I lived and the things I did
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| All the ones do I hurt
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| And the ones who where there
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| All the people that fucked my and made me aware
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| You got to be strong to stand on your own
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| You gon' to do some wright and you gon' do some wrong
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| But when it’s all over just lay there and laugh
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| You’re dyin' alone but you stayed on the path |