| There’s only so much pressure a man can take before he just snaps
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| And perhaps I’ve reached that level of pressure
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| Ever since my record was spinning
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| Everybody calling me with a fucking opinion
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| Tell me where was your opinion when we wasn’t winning
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| When we was losing in the bottom of the 9th inning
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| These streets is getting crazy, it’s kill or be killed
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| They said this mixtape will never top deal or no deal
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| Yea I fuck with Lil Wyte but I don’t be in that man’s face
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| I spend a lot of time building my own fucking fan base
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| They want the old Jelly back, how much can this man take
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| Before I go postal and just flip like a pancake
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| And every verse is hard now, they say that it’s incredible
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| But I’m the same me, bitch, don’t put me on no pedestal
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| Smile on my face, but I feel I’m going crazy
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| I was doing better when I pissed baby
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| I remember CCA, I was sitting in H unit
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| All I wanna do is come home and make music
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| A lot of people talking, I hear a lot things
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| Some people want me to sing, some people want me to scream
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| Some people say they want to bring the street shit back
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| Ain’t no glory in the fact that I keep this trap
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| Yea I pieced that pack, get caught and tell shit
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| You better believe that I ain’t been in the cell bitch
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| Yea I go and grab my pistol before I put my pants on
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| And I promise one thing, I’ll never make a dance song
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| See I don’t the Dougie and I don’t crack the Soulja Boy
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| I’m the captain of the ship that’s going overboard
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| Radio won’t play it 'cause I’m cussing too much
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| Well shit damn cunt slut bitch go on fuck
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| Yea, they say I’m barely nice right
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| Right? |
| Shout out to Sonny Paradise, sike
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| Now they wanna call 'cause I run the county
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| Back then I swear they ain’t give a fuck about me
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| Tell me calm down, man it’s just entertainment
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| I’m just sayin that I ain’t even wanna be famous
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| I did this for Worm, I did this for Strug
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| Yet I did this 'cause I kind of still own the plug
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| Wish I could work it off then go back to serving
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| I would never rap again, man fuck these verses
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| They tell me calm down 'cause they know that I’m spiritual
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| I’m spiritual, so every single night I pray for miracles
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| These rappers aren’t lyrical
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| They just throw subliminals
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| They ain’t been to jail before
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| They are not criminals
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| My position’s biblical
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| Sick of all this ridicule
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| Their buzzes are miniscule
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| They just tone to intervals
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| I think I’m close to the edge
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| I think I’m close to the edge |