| Thinking to myself
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| I don’t wanna kick back and I don’t wanna get help
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| Man that shit’s so ill
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| If I pop another pill I might end my career
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| Though it’s not what it appear, take a look up in the mirror
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| I wouldn’t change a thing
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| I ain’t tryna interfere, I been living too fast
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| Fall back and hang
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| Sipping on purple Tang
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| My life’s in double motion
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| Feel it through the words I sing
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| Smoke looking like a locomotive
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| Kill 'em all I don’t need no motive
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| Blowing up, rolling up explosives
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| Living life like fear and loathing
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| I been through it all, celebrate I’m toasting
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| Take another sniff
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| I have to admit that it got me feeling good
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| Like Tony when he tripped
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| I ain’t even tripping yet, think I need another hit
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| Mushroom kicking in, I’ma see some other shit
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| Shit
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| I be on some other piff
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| In a Audi S4, blowing smoke behind no tint
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| Shit
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| Dangerous as it gets
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| Like I got high once and I ain’t been back since
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| Shit
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| Evidence of my wins
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| Evidence of my sins
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| I know where it all begins
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| Just hope it’s better in the end
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| I know there’s a way
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| I can smoke this pain away
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| While prescriptions eat away at my soul
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| Nobody is to blame
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| No emotions, I ain’t sane
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| Don’t think nobody is safe 'round my soul
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| I know there’s a way
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| I can smoke this pain away
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| While prescriptions eat away at my soul
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| Nobody is to blame
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| No emotions, I ain’t sane
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| Don’t think nobody is safe 'round my soul
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| Benz keep me sane when I’m losing my mind
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| Xan with that anything, that’s all the time
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| Drugs in my blunt with that Glock in my trunk
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| Light up a smoke, nicotine in my lungs
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| Fuck all these rappers, don’t mention my name
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| Fuck all these jackers they jocking for gain
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| Chopper city til the grave
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| Sipping lean in the shade
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| Lemonade for the mix
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| Kill yourself, bitch
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| Offer me a penny for my thoughts, but fuck that
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| I’d rather ante up the cost to a couple dollars at least
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| And I guess I already started so it’ll be free
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| $crim's loading up the rest of the beat
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| Uh
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| Fuck a beginning
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| Are you kidding
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| That’s for people who think people give a fuck about them
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| When they don’t
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| I am different
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| Cause I don’t give a fuck about what people think
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| Oddy Nuff classified as the odd MC
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| I don’t rap about SUV’s, LCD flat screen TV’s
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| That do some fancy shit with the push of a button
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| Why?
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| Because I don’t have all that
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| I have ADD
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| And I lazily wrote a verse while I was with my fucking cousin
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| Uh
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| I know there’s a way
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| I can smoke this pain away
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| While prescriptions eat away at my soul
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| Nobody is to blame
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| No emotions, I ain’t sane
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| Don’t think nobody is safe 'round my soul
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| I know there’s a way
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| I can smoke this pain away
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| While prescriptions eat away at my soul
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| Nobody is to blame
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| No emotions, I ain’t sane
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| Don’t think nobody is safe 'round my soul |