| 6AM is like late evening
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| This is me and God talkin'
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| Nightmares while I’m day dreaming (yeah)
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| This is me and God talkin'
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| 8AM is like late evening (well)
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| This is me and God talkin'
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| 'Til I have it all then we ain’t even (huh)
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| This is me and God talkin'
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| Hot-headed, the bullet leave the barrel, hit my temple
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| Probly spill out alphabet soup that spell out «I did it»
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| Prophetic, fuck what they call the kettle if the pot said it
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| Screws looser than a diabetic’s prosthetic
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| Want the chopped lettuce
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| You got the sauce? |
| Spread it
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| Sandwiched between a rock and a hard place 'til the squad breaded
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| Six six seven
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| One up the devil, what a hellion
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| One foot in hell, one in heaven, run it
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| Marley in the air, Hendrix on guitar
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| Devil in my ear, angel playing harp
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| Tom Petty how I’m free fallin' wit' my band playin' and we breaking hearts
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| Cut my ear off and hold a sign that says «Save the arts»
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| Rated R, I leave the city while they playing house
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| Don’t count my blessings gotta weigh 'em out
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| I weigh my options while they wait around
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| And try to throw they weight around when I ain’t around
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| Another angel’s bathwater bottle polished off
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| Feeling like I’m fallin' off a waterfall, false alarm
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| I don’t bump my gums when I talk to y’all
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| So I don’t bite my tongue when I talk to God, no not at all
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| 6AM is like late evening
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| This is me and God talkin'
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| Nightmares while I’m day dreaming (yeah)
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| This is me and God talkin'
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| 8AM is like late evening (well)
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| This is me and god talkin'
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| 'Til I have it all then we ain’t even (huh)
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| This is me and God talkin'
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| I’m working hard for a meal with these lines, that’s god fishing (right on)
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| I see you niggas snakes from a distance, God vision (shit)
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| I put you niggas all on a shirt, stop snitchin' (shit)
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| If I ever go broke, I’m robbing niggas like 50 Cent (straight up)
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| On God my hood like Vice City (wassup)
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| I just kept a little faith my nigga, it’s no biggie
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| Cold footed, they flow iffy
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| Keith Haring my soul driftin'
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| Man, apparently you missed it (trip)
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| Custody wars for my styles from before
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| All I got is a top three
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| Three stacks, God and me
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| Man, I don’t go by the books
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| If I trapped like I do now I woulda voted for Bush (fact)
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| You got me fucked up: blowjob on a jet
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| It’s cause and effect, you need to start watching your steps
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| I ain’t marketable, you gon' fuck around and get slept (homie)
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| All I rap about is dope and road trips and still got the most quotables
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| What’s a Fogle to a mogul? |
| Virtuoso to eh. |
| so so
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| GOAT talk folklore, the most sought after slang (right)
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| Coach talk at the game, Slick Rick first chain (what)
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| 6AM is like late evening
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| This is me and God talkin'
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| Nightmares while I’m day dreaming (yeah)
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| This is me and God talkin'
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| 8AM is like late evening (well)
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| This is me and God talkin'
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| 'Til I have it all then we ain’t even (huh)
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| This is me and God talkin' |