| Looking for inner peace, control my inner beast
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| As new situations take life or ones get deceased
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| «That's life, that’s life», that’s what the people like to speak
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| It’s just peaks and deepness and birds that go tweet
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| 'Til they shut their beak, cause real life brings the drama
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| And I don’t mean tunes, I mean the goons and palavas
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| Cause sometimes it’s harder, the songs get darker
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| But inside, I know that I’ll look back and just laugh after
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| So we keep on keeping on, and keeping strong
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| Yet change along the way, but still remember where I’m from
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| Cause people will try to fuck you, crush you, corrupt you
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| Think that they’re above you when they pretend to love you
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| But I’m not just in this for myself
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| I don’t need somebody to be someone, that’s someone else
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| Cause it’s just you, yourself, and you
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| And trust me, you ain’t shit if you can’t be yourself without your crew
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| Cause it’s raining and shining, bad and the good times in
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| The spiral of life we live that’s unwinding
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| If you’ve lost you then go find him
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| Cause everyone got their own diamonds that’s shaping and refining
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| From feeling secure to feeling more cracked out
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| And more poor mapped behind closed doors
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| But inside, I know I’ll make it for sure cause I ain’t a quitter
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| I’m a spitter that keeps delivering the raw
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| From straight being ignored to the crowd jumping giving applause
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| Life’s insane, things change, feel the strain and the pain
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| But no remorse, regrets I can’t afford
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| Record my thoughts for my benefit and maybe yours
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| But a, what I really want to say is «fuck it»
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| If I lose, I come again like my nuts when they chuck it
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| Treat life like a girl and stick two fingers up her
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| Mother Earth’s got a daughter and I’m still trying to fuck her
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| It’s a proper shame how mates get estranged
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| Enemies get made and things blow up like a grenade
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| Cause it’s never perfect, that’s why we have to work it
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| It’s worth it if I get pleasure or get hurt if
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| So, who’s rolling the dice? |
| Not me
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| I’d rather take over shit in the world than not breathe
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| Cause this shit’s like a lottery, fuck living properly
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| I build Mayan prophecy just like |