| Off in the deep, awesome often
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| No question, please back up off 'em
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| Back then we was on one
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| Now we on two with like optional caution
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| Watching them watch, boss is a bit scared of the flock
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| Lost in the mix, dare to get caught where you wouldn’t be dead
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| Better off, lead foot, yeah ready get set
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| Ain’t nothing better than kicking dust like you don’t give a shit
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| Ain’t nothing new about this, ain’t nothing truer than death
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| Eggs and wakey bakey babies, crazy for sleeping through this
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| Slippin hallucinogens into they juice and they gin
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| Making Beliebers out of em, split em like 7 and 10
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| Gutter baller stutter strut, fuck is up
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| Nutter Butter and a Snapple apple in a plastic cup
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| What the what
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| And I was all hunt
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| Aimed it at the sun
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| Banged it then I run
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| And it ain’t the same as I painted it
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| But damn if it ain’t fun
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| I was working on imperatives while they were crafting narratives
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| About who they are and what they do
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| I was on that show and prove
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| But that going for broke almost broke me in two
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| I laid it all on the line
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| No fault but the earth moved and I sunk in
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| And there it is somewhere along the way I buried it
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| I still don’t have that figured out
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| Now I’m digging out
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| And I dig in, gun packed
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| Trying to get that hunt back
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| I need a kill, need a kill
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| That’s how I was built
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| High wire no net
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| Scars match, whole set
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| Out for the kill, for the kill
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| All for the thrill of it all
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| I was young, my blood electric
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| Head on fire
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| Kissed every messenger
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| Better yet got to send some myself
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| Spent whole nights banging the bells
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| I was kite
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| Above the water
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| Too light for fears of falling
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| Every night went on and on and on and on
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| Didn’t want to lace it all up tight
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| Wanted to catch the falling knife
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| Running on faith and fallen arches
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| Calling all archers to let fly
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| The shock of your body awake
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| A temple a tomb and a safe
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| It runs til it doesn’t, they come and take it away |