| Being pigeon held
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| Back against the wall, claustrophobic, damn it’s hot as Hell
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| Sweatin' like a slave in a field full of cotton
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| At the drive thru Taco Bell
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| From where I’m sittin', you can view the world
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| You get fucked or you can fuck a girl
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| You can choose to be a leader or a follower
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| Respect to all the fathers cause to me it’s more than diamond pearls
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| I mean no judgin', I’m just talkin' from a place of honest
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| See I’ma star but I’m no different from that fallin' comet
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| I write these bars hope the universe will listen
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| See I had to swallow pride even if it made a nigga vomit
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| Appear to me you want somebody that’ll lie to you
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| But not somebody that’ll die for you
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| Appear to me you want somebody that’ll lie to you
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| But not somebody that’ll die for you
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| Same dude from out the south of Florida
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| Same street you bought a cigaret that cost a quarter
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| Haitian lady gave me a couple bag of chips I got a soda
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| It was free my hunger showed over thirst of water
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| In desperate times you gone have to decide
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| To kill yourself so you can make a livin'
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| If I’m inspired ain’t no power alive
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| To stop my vision, that’s just my opinion
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| And you can quote me you can bring up bout my past
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| Yu gone notice that I’m well driven
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| Check my record I got pictures of my shoes I was poor forever
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| Never ever begged not for nan penny
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| Momma said it was important that we ate at school
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| We got off the bus at home it may not be no food
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| Our refrigerator had more space then our living room
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| I thought that all kids ain’t have a daddy I assumed
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| Cornered in, fighting suffocation
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| Sick of being sick and tired I ain’t even patient
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| Racing elevate my stride gotta learn to pace it
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| And do it all just to dream I can add bacon
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| I’m looking out The Window (I'm looking out the window)
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| I’m looking out the Window
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| Ain’t no place that you can go so you sitting there at home
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| Sleep on the same flow you spit on
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| People hate you ain’t put them on
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| Got it twisted thought somebody owed me something like being good was enough
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| And they was posed to play demo
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| Looked out the window
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| If I could blow like cartridges a Nintendo
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| Would you let me be your hero?
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| I promise always do it for the fans never for advance
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| They was nappin so I woke em off they pillow
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| I never fear no
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| And I never took a night off
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| And I still got yo shout out. |
| Some a wright off
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| Don’t extend your hand to all folks
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| Take your kindness and they will bite yo shit right off |