| If a man understand what a man gotta do, then
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| It should never be a problem when he’s gotta do it
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| If the dam stands still then the water stops movin'
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| You’ll still never hear me use any excuses
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| I’m livin' my life in this fucked up haze
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| Lord, I’m so sick of my fucked up ways
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| I’m so sick of havin' these fucked up days
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| Hear critics, but give no fucks what they say
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| In the closet, pullin' out skeletons
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| When the monsters came out to help again
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| Demons help, but then came from Hell again
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| You can’t take me no place that I never been
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| And the soul is something you can’t sell again
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| And this pain inside me, it may never end
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| I just pray that the pearly gates let me in, that they let me in
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| I believe that everybody needs a second chance
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| I believe that men do what they want, boys what they can
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| I believe that everyone should wear hearts on their sleeve
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| That’s what I believe, man, that’s what I believe
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| I believe even dark souls will finally shine for something
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| I believe we can make it up out this, been strugglin'
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| I respect the man that gives it all or nothing
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| (Yeah) That’s what I believe, man, that’s what I believe
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| Lemme tell you what I believe
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| So much pain, I don’t know how to grieve
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| Come from hoppin' outside, got my Vans
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| And everybody got sticks like a hockey team
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| Hunnid shots, somebody gotta bleed
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| Retribution plus retaliations
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| Most of my shooters ain’t cop and plead
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| I’ve been in the mood for a robbery
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| I believe all of my hoes are sour
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| I believe I don’t know three that I can even tolerate
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| For more than a hour (Fuck them hoes)
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| Yeah, my family, that’s who I do this shit for in a prayer
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| I record to empower my people
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| My pops went to jail three times this Spring
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| Guess who bailed him out? | 
| And his court cost two thousand, damn
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| And I don’t even fuck wit' 'em, try to make Granny smile
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| But it’s rough when my trust fucked up since I felt that way
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| Everybody that I came up with fuck with me
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| Since literally, talkin' ready, set, hut with me
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| Came up, now I truly believe that they ain’t never fuck with me
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| Truly believe that I never needed nobody for nothin', fuck
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| I believe that everybody needs a second chance
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| I believe that men do what they want, boys what they can
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| I believe that everyone should wear hearts on their sleeve
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| That’s what I believe, man, that’s what I believe
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| I believe even dark souls will finally shine for something
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| I believe we can make it up out this, been strugglin'
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| I respect the man that gives it all or nothing
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| That’s what I believe, man, that’s what I believe |