| Yeah
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| All I need is a mic, I’m lyrically out of sight
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| But I guarantee I’ll recite fire 'til I’m quarantine tight
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| Hype, but I’m not overrated, underappreciated
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| Some say that I made it, but I ain’t makin' enough
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| The game made me jaded
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| Man, I hate it for takin' away the way I once felt
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| Whenever I hopped on stage
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| It’s safe to say that I dwelled down in the basement to tell
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| The stories that I now sell for fortune cookies and crumbs
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| Fortunately for these young folks, they got time to come up
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| But I ain’t like that (Nah)
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| See, I been hangin' like a thistle in a honeysuckle patch
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| Standin' out, standin' between country and rap (Woo)
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| Steady bombin' like a missile in the middle of Iraq
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| But they overlook me 'cause I ain’t wanna talk smack (Yeah)
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| This ain’t Duck Dynasty, but that’s a fact, Jack (Yeah)
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| Plus I’m bipolar, so I don’t make friends fast (Nah)
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| And that’s a setback whenever it comes to music work
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| 'Cause to build your net worth, you gotta be able to network (That's real)
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| But oh well, hell, I’m doin' fine in life
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| Except on my personal side (Right)
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| C-I-G-I, leave my heart on my sleeve
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| Why must I be nice to the kind
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| That like to become me wife
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| And then when day turns to night
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| They try and fight 'cause of my career
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| Listen here, all I fear is beer 'cause I get lost in it
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| 'Til I’m exhausted like I do this, boo
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| So the truth is, I ain’t afraid of losin' you
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| Now, that’s real
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| Alright, let’s get real personal
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| Come on
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| For what it’s worth, I never slept with one fan
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| I got kids to feed, so I’m on the road to stack grands
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| Shake hands, make fans, buy a lot of land
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| Get an advance and do it all, all over again
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| That’s why I’m sowin' up damn seeds
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| 'Cause if I can grow grass from rock, I’ll be the man
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| The plan for 2020 was to tour nonstop
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| But COVID showed its ass and made us all close up shop
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| While sittin' at home, me and my girl started fallin' apart
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| So I confided in an ex, and that was the start
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| Of the end of a relationship I wish I could mend
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| 'Cause I thought she was the wind, she thought I was just dirt
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| And it hurt, so I tried for months to work with her
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| But she was sayin' she loved me while she was sleepin' around
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| Yeah, I got punched in my stomach just for standin' my ground
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| So nah, I ain’t at a hundred, but I’m a lot better now
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| 'Cause I found a woman that respects what I put down
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| So I don’t miss the love that I lost, yeah
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| Nor do I neglect or reject a woman I met
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| And because of all this, I’ve had a lot on my chest
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| Y’all, this last year’s been insane (Insane)
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| So while sittin' at home, I thought
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| I’ll be damned if I’m not gonna write about it (Yep)
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| So welcome to Hard Pills and Heartbreak
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| My life in songs, leggo |