| I’m on my own
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| I’m on my own
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| Yeah my dreams getting true who would’ve know
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| Yeah my dreams getting true who would’ve know
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| I’m on my own
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| That ain’t miss you when you gone
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| Yeah my dreams getting true who would’ve know
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| Yeah my dreams getting true who would’ve know
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| Started in my room
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| With a USB mic and a dream
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| Was a joke
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| Everyone laughed at me
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| Now I don’t see nobody laughing
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| Started in my room
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| With a USB mic and a dream
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| Was a joke
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| Everyone laughed at me
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| Now I don’t see nobody laughing
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| Sitting in a tomb
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| Sitting in a tomb
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| Sitting in a tomb
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| Sitting in a tomb
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| Sitting in a tomb
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| I’m on my own
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| Yeah I did this whole thing on my own
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| Now I got a lot of problems who would’ve know
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| I still write a lot of problems
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| Do it for fun
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| I forget I started doing this for fun
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| I forgot I started doing this to
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| Some hating in my laugh
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| Om my god
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| Now I’m playing
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| I can’t even handle this
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| I’m a candlestick lit
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| Don’t give a fuck about shit
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| Can’t handle this
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| I’m like a candlestick lit
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| Melting to the base
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| Light me up
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| Take a gun put it in my skull
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| Gimmie to the count of three and I’m gone
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| Gimmie to the count of three and I’m gone
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| Yeah you don’t know
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| You don’t know nothing
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| You don’t know me bitch and ain’t even
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| Yeah I’m doing it for fun
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| Yeah I’m doing it for fun
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| My life ain’t got no meaning
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| That’s why I write this
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| I just sit out to achieve it
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| I could say anything I want and eat it |