| Who is that diamond?
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| Who shines there?
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| Eyes like…
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| Who is that diamond?
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| Who shines there?
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| Eyes like…
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| Mind wondering
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| Wake up in the morning, stumbling
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| Look, grim reaper, there he come again
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| Damn
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| That brother won’t leave me alone
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| Got my number speed dial he be calling my phone
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| Try to change my voicemail like you call Tyrone
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| But put it on silent, he be calling my home
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| He don’t give a damn, shit
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| He would show up in Rome
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| At the hotel, With a bottle full of Patron
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| And some car keys, talking about
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| «Let take it for a spin
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| You can get your friends, Imma get my friends
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| And when the night begins, we gonna get some ends»
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| And he’s real, real focused on that word, «End»
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| Especially when I’m out here
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| Tryna focus on the pen
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| Tryna put me in situations that’ll
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| Put me in the pin
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| And I swear he gonna finish
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| Tryna move me off my mission
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| Charlotte’s Web tryna put me in positions
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| Where the pigs gonna talk
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| And
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| Imma have to listen
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| Everywhere we go, shit
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| He wanna go fishing
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| Sitting real close to the water
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| Talkin' bout, «I know what you missin' |
| Take a close look at your reflection
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| Look into the water all I see is me
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| With a tree in the back
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| And I’m hanging from that tree
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| With my Timbs banging on the leaves
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| I pull back and homebody Death is smiling at me
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| Like
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| Everywhere I go, shit, everywhere I go
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| Death follows me, like, everywhere I go
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| In the club or the crib
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| Or even at the store
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| Don’t matter where I go
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| He’s always down to roll
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| Verse 2 is worse cuz dude
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| Always talkin' shit, I mean
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| He always acting rude
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| He won’t ever admit
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| But he make me wanna, «Oo»
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| When I’m writing rhymes
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| He be like, «Can I buy you?»
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| Can I buy you a vowel? |
| Cuz I know you
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| You can do better. |
| Shit
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| Who you tryna fool?"
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| Like he know somehow what I go through
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| He already dead, don’t have to live through this
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| I have so much time, he got infinite
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| Like, wasting my time is his benefit
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| Like he beneficiary morally ignorant
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| Read between the lines, emotionally illiterate
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| Hood blocking my sensitivity
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| Like your girl’s Uh
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| Plus my mind messed up
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| My best friend got locked
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| His girl, who mean the world |
| Damn, she just got knocked
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| Plus they kid gonna only know collect call ring
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| Before mama got a ring
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| And daddy turned a king
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| Damn in high school, that boy there could sing
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| But now because he wouldn’t sing
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| He’s a caged bird for life
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| Now think about the perpetual pain
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| That’s bout to bring
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| He’s supposed to be first generation
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| Now he third generation
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| Singing bars through the bars
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| While I’m at the bar
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| Pouring out the liquor for the person that he killed
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| He was both our friends
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| Damn that shit is real
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| Everywhere I go, shit, everywhere I go
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| Death follows me, like, everywhere I go
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| In the club or the crib
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| Or even at the store
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| Don’t matter where I go
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| He’s always down to roll
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| Listen up, I ain’t try to kill you
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| I just want you to get, shit
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| Real, real familiar
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| Who I am
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| I’m your bestest friend
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| I’m your B-F-F whenever you’re trying to win
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| I’m the thing you think about before you
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| Spend your life savings on anything that you believe in
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| I’m the change, just like you
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| No matter the reason
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| No matter the season |
| I’m the reason you achieving what you achieving
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| Living your life
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| Mad your kids
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| Hatin' your wife
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| But you’re really hating yourself
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| You better think twice
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| Second guessing is a lesson that only comes once
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| Before you miss the opportunity to live
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| And enjoy your friends spend some time with your kids
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| And go out on Tour
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| And give it all you can give, that’s what you ignore
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| The whole time I’m next to you
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| Doing your adlibs
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| Don’t wanna lecture you
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| Like really, What?
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| I be getting you outta bed
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| And jump in your head
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| And motivate you so you can live your life instead
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| Because any moment you could just be, uh
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| That’s reality that’s not on TV
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| Now television to a brother who can’t see
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| This your mission here on earth
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| No roll it deep
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| Obviously you need me
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| Every step of the way
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| Or else Death gonna creep in day by day
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| So now
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| Everywhere I go, shit, everywhere I go
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| Death follows me, like, everywhere I go
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| In the club or the crib
|
| Or even at the store
|
| Don’t matter where I go
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| He’s always down to roll
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| Everywhere I go, shit, everywhere I go |
| Death follows me, like, everywhere I go
|
| In the club or the crib
|
| Or even at the store
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| Don’t matter where I go
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| He’s always down to roll
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| Who is that diamond
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| Who shines there?
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| Eyes like…
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| Who is that diamond
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| Who shines there?
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| Eyes like…
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| Who is that diamond
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| Who shines there?
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| Eyes like… |