| When they change tones they go off the days on
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| They go on I’m home
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| I roam the Venice district by the time I hit
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| My first chick, I was distant and aside from it
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| I’ve had trust problems every month, it is now an issue
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| My life as a dog is now wag the tail official
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| Put a stage on the yacht, I’ll rock the boat out in Bristol
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| It’s Dilated Peoples like we’re made into a missile
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| (Where they at? Sing along)
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| That’s my word, I met the best of the best
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| And let me tell you they’re herbs, I met the worst of the worst
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| And those were people to meet, it’s like the game’s all reversed
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| So I’m just working on me
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| I’m miseducated, Lauryn Hill made it possible
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| Undo anything I’ve known becomes the obstacle
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| I’m trying to go blank and throw the old paintings out
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| Garage sale, Sunday when the rain is out
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| 'Tis the season for no reason, time to let it go
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| I didn’t smoke today cause everybody’s on that medical
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| I’m on a schedule, maybe on a edible
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| And history is to repeat itself then it ain’t set in stone
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| I never told my mom I would make it big
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| I just said, «you'll be proud of your kid»
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| «Fuck the world» is what my statement is
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| I state my name then I state my biz
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| And it’s on
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| I captured moments and I never shook the Polaroid
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| High as fuck, head in the clouds, I’m on that null and void
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| Control the substance of my language, when I laid it out I said it’s dangerous
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| I said what goes around is coming back around in angles
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| Lord forgive my sins
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| From when the first one started till the last one ends
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| For every time I thought about sales and spins
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| Worship of a Benz and birds before friends
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| Was certain when I came until the game and still the same today
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| About the crowd I keep, sound the beats, about the moves I make
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| About the rules at stake
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| Moving with a jewel to take and still rock a gold chain
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| For Slick Rick the Ruler’s sake
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| At times like these I hold my wallet tight and eye my tress
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| Never saying that I’m out of my league
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| I’m staying separate at six degrees and it’s on |