| Of all the things I gotta put up with
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| Look up
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| It’s dude in the sky, I’m on my good luck shit
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| Yup, only time can tell if my mind can prevail from my mind’s little hell
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| Well let’s see, next week I’m still Charles
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| The week after, yup, see I’m still Charles
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| Oh, I owe you nothing, I just spelled Ohio
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| I know you probably think that I got a lot of bitches cause I’m rocking this
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| pink
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| It’d be a lot worse if I’d of copped me a mink
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| And I love it that my hair could possibly kink if you comb it
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| Cause only I own it
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| It’s my crown homie, only I know where my crown is
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| Put you on notice, you’re now rocking with the supernatural poet
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| You don’t like it, then blow it, I’m going
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| I gotta be cool
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| I got to keep my peace of mind (that you know)
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| I follow the rules, and it’s about time you follow mine
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| I got so much to gain in so little time
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| So much to gain in so little time
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| So much to gain in so little time
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| In so little time
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| Come on and groom me
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| A nice grip of Simone and my family
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| And I always have to keep me a Plan B
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| It means what it means
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| So it means what I means, real niggas understand me
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| I love me, hate my life and accept it all
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| So don’t expect anything less from Charles
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| But only the best of bars and promotion
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| That’s extra hard, so guard on
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| Like a backward swordsman
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| Back and forth that’s how I rap, I’m more than…
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| Nice, rice, I could’ve been seeing green
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| Bo know homie, I could’ve been seen the king
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| Or the queen, whatever, how it be
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| Is seen whenever you people dream
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| I’m here, so lonely
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| Top of the world, you people don’t owe me
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| I gotta be cool
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| I got to keep my peace of mind (that you know)
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| I follow the rules, and it’s about time you follow mine
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| I got so much to gain in so little time
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| So much to gain in so little time
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| So much to gain in so little time
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| In so little time
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| Somebody tell me why I feel this way
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| When I’m sad
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| How can I chill this way
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| I used to get high, sit by, let time drift by then I took a hit of sick la
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| Ahh, either weed or liars, so jokerish they need some fire to get higher
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| But I let them sit quiet, burn weed, and look at Rich Pryor
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| Damn, I’m the king of life, there is none higher
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| I’m Charles Hamilton, call me sire
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| My desire is never to lose what I got
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| Cause I’m hot, red eyes like Cyclops
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| So that obviously means that my mind’s hot
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| And you already know that this rhyme’s hot
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| Cause I’m looking at the mic, why don’t I stop
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| I gotta be cool
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| I got to keep my peace of mind (that you know)
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| I follow the rules, and it’s about time you follow mine
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| I got so much to gain in so little time
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| So much to gain in so little time
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| So much to gain in so little time
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| In so little time |