| I can’t see the light in me
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| They put it on a chain
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| And told me that it’s right there
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| Speakin' for the life of me
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| They lied to me
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| You can never hold the fire that’s inside of me (x3)
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| I’m gonna call off the parade to save ya
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| Unless you wish to meet your maker
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| When I start yellin' you can feel the danger
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| No more favors (x3)
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| I believe in honesty
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| So, honestly
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| Your simple problems never bother me
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| Puttin' in this overtime — I’m about my worth
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| Watchin' my words, never waste a breath on Earth (x3)
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| You see all these people out there
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| With their hands out asking for favors
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| Just get out there and put the work in
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| Make your own money, man
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| Raise your own kids
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| Shout out to the crew that used to hang out on Pennsylvania & Wheelin
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| Listen to my six-track beats on repeat and tell me they feelin' it
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| And maybe they lied, maybe they didn’t want to hurt a kid’s feelin’s
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| But what they did was light a fire, cuz now I feel like I’m the illest
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| A motley bunch who never had much — Sex, drugs and pain
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| Seven old-heads kept me clean, pushin' me to change
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| Now I’m eighteen and I been ready, time to get the fuck out
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| So I took all this confidence and left my hometown
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| Don’t know what they’re doing, don’t know where they live
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| But if they can hear me I’m still grateful for everything they did
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| They believed
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| No more favors (repeated) |