| Usually I turn a cheek
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| Usually I let it go
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| But I feel this burning deep
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| And I fear I’m set to blow
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| So to hell with the courtesy
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| Never felt it affect me so
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| Been about ten years, had a good run
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| But I’m finna have an episode
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| Got too much going on
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| Like, court dates in a week, I’m stressed
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| Prosecutors wanna see me rest
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| In a cell, oh well, and I’m eating less
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| On top of it all, lost my friend
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| And the woman that I love is leaving next
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| Long as I got my rap and a bed
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| And the lab in the back, and I breathe I’m blessed
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| I guess
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| I ain’t never been one for the heart to heart
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| But I get a bit emotional when I’ve got a big show
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| And the god damn car won’t start
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| Never been as happy as when I get a track done
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| Back to back and I’m carving art
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| I don’t wanna ever love another like this
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| Cause the being away would be the hardest part
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| I don’t wanna go, I don’t wanna be
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| I shut down and I just don’t speak
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| Letting y’all walk all over me
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| Fuck that, for the day I’m over, peace
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| I’m so cold, and I don’t release
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| Do my best to be oh so sweet
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| I don’t wanna be that dude
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| Guaranteed that I’m on one and won’t be beat
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| Come on
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| There’s not enough time in the day
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| To beat around the bush
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| Just say what you wanna say
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| Cause all I do is pray
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| Somebody’s gonna fuck with me today
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| I’ve been bottling this up
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| And I think I’m about to break
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| There’s not enough time in the day
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| To beat around the bush
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| Just say what you wanna say
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| Cause all I do is pray
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| Somebody’s gonna fuck with me today
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| I’ve been bottling this up
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| And I think I’m about to break
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| I’m way too young to be jaded
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| Looking for the faith anywhere I go
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| Is there anybody that can tell me what I’m bottling up
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| And when I’ma give into the pair I grow
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| On the outside, I could be a lamb
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| But I’ve got the potential to be a bear, I know
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| What am I doing to me and why am I doing it
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| Am I scared that they’re gonna see what dare I show
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| Do I really wanna bare my bones
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| Am I gonna let it all out
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| You don’t wanna fuck with me right now
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| I’m not well, in the head, you don’t want that bout
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| When I get enraged I’ma start to shout
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| That’ll be the day that’ll end all doubt
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| I’m a nice guy with a limit, better watch your mouth
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| And be mindful of what you spout
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| When I was a boy, I was mad
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| I don’t wanna go back
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| Cause if that was then, this is bad
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| Don’t know how to react
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| I was always used to the pen and pad
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| Picked up all of my slack
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| Now I’m like, one more problem away from erupting
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| And fuck it, we don’t want that
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| That’ll put me in jail again
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| Hell if I’ma be locked away in that cell
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| Cause I’ve got a lot to do and if I go get popped
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| You can bet that affects my sales
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| Uh, welcome to the life I live
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| You could probably tell
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| I don’t really know that much about myself
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| And I don’t get too much help
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| There’s not enough time in the day
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| To beat around the bush
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| Just say what you wanna say
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| Cause all I do is pray
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| Somebody’s gonna fuck with me today
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| I’ve been bottling this up
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| And I think I’m about to break
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| There’s not enough time in the day
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| To beat around the bush
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| Just say what you wanna say
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| Cause all I do is pray
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| Somebody’s gonna fuck with me today
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| I’ve been bottling this up
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| And I think I’m about to break |