| It’s easy to tell that I belong to a higher power
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| Even when I seen hell, I didn’t reek hell
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| I didn’t rekindle my firepower
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| You not a threat, nothing to fight about
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| I see through you even when my light is out
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| Okay
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| Aye, okay, hey
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| You light as a mouse inside of my house
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| Not making no noise just chasing the clout
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| Yeah, you want the cheese but without no dreams
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| You gon' continue to sleep on the couch
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| Shooting a scene and making a scene
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| That’s two different things that we’re not about
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| Aye, okay
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| Aye, okay, hey
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| I feel like I got a lot to prove
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| I feel like y’all cannot walk in my shoes
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| I feel like I’m damaged beyond repair
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| I feel like I loss a whole lot screws
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| I feel like as a kid nobody was there for me mentally
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| Nothing else mattered as long as we had a roof
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| But I needed a home not a house
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| I mean, I wouldn’t have minded more room but it’s cool
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| In my heart I knew there was a Benz comin'
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| But for now we worried when the rent comin'
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| What would you do for loot when your bands slummin'?
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| Couple do-do-do-do for your heads comin'
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| Wasn’t cookin' no soup on that damn oven
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| We was heatin' up water, the klan’s from it
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| I got through that, I’ve shown improvement, I can prove it
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| I’m the truest, always knew I could do it
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| I’m the student and the teacher
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| I can teach, I can eat for any feature
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| Fuck a preacher
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| I’ve heard a serpent serve a sermon
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| Seen an angel twerk for demons, shit’s deceiving
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| So please don’t believe that I don’t belong
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| Every demon I’ve conquered them all
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| I felt the rain, I felt the sun and y’all 'bouta feel this rain again
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| Nigga, I ain’t gotta talk at all
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| It’s easy to tell that I belong to a higher power
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| Even when I seen hell, I didn’t reek hell
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| I didn’t rekindle my firepower
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| You not a threat, nothing to fight about
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| I see through you even when my light is out
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| Okay
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| Aye, okay, hey
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| You light as a mouse inside of my house
|
| Not making no noise, just chasing the clout
|
| Yeah, you want the cheese but without no dreams
|
| You gon' continue to sleep on the couch
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| Shootin' a scene and makin' a scene
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| That’s two different things that we’re not about
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| Aye, okay
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| Aye, okay, hey
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| It’s been so long that I had to be strong
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| Had to carry my own
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| Had to do it alone
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| But I kept carrying on
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| I kept carrying on
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| I’m okay, I’m okay
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| Okay
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| You can take my arms, you can take my clothes
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| You can take my legs, you can take my toes
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| You can take my cash, you can take my home
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| You can’t take my heart, you can’t take my soul
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| You can’t take my heart, you can’t take my soul
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| Okay
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| Yeah, okay |