| bright light big stages bad habbits
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| get high got to prison and invade taxes
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| this is not what i invison
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| when i started rapping.
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| f-ck the mansions, the pantoms, the sweets, the cabanas
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| beacuse none of that matters when the mirror shatters
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| all i see is pieces of me scattered
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| is it a miracle or is it madness?
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| because when i puts it all together it freflexs this,
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| and this is me about as you gonna get to insanity or genius
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| my real life fantasy
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| is this my life or am i dreaming
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| i can’t lie i don’t believe it iiiii… i don’t believe it iiiii… is this my life
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| talking fantasies, they’re more twistes then memories
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| i never thought gotti would leave the game like d r e never thought shanti would ever stop reppin the team,
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| and the f-ck is lloyd hooking up with the enemies
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| if this was 03 i would have told you,
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| you was crazy if you told me this is what it would be i miss vita caddy black child charlie,
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| i thought we were tighter then the marleys … family
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| but i guess you can’t be, in an industry theres nothing but envy,
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| jealousy … please nobody be friend me!
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| nah, my real life fantasy
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| is this my life or am i dreaming
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| i can’t lie i don’t believe it iiiii… i don’t believe it iiiii… is this my life |