| Shit.
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| Life’s been crazy
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| Last 6 months on road
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| So much
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| You would’ve thought a nigga homeless
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| Pro bono
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| All good, I’m just focused
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| Til I dominate the game
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| And switch it my own shit
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| (I need mine)
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| Entitled
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| Thin line for a mid psycho
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| Discipline for my pen rivals
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| Lost love for my then idols
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| Saw the climb & the nose dive
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| Real life
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| Shit spirals
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| I been, working
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| All night
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| You’ve been, Sleeping
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| Thru morn again
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| I’ll change, yo whole life
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| Promise, I won’t
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| Do you wrong again
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| You say
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| I’m faded always
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| I think you say that always
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| You say
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| I’m jaded always
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| Guess I’m stuck in my ol ways
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| Closure.
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| Wrong Place
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| Closure
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| Life Wait
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| Closure
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| I think
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| Closure
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| That I need
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| Closure
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| Life wait
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| Closure
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| Wrong Place
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| Closure
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| I need
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| Closure
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| I think
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| Closure
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| I guilt trip on the regular
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| Always asking myself
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| If I’m good enough
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| Fear of losing it all
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| Got me looking up
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| Even losing you partially
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| Had me too distraught
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| And shit
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| Who’d a thought
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| I’d lose you all before the fame
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| Used to take the greyhound
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| Without a dollar to my name
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| You ain’t asking where got it
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| You just happy that I came
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| Why ask you if u miss it
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| Ain’t it cloudy when it rain?
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| I ain’t proud to say I changed
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| Not adapting’s for the weak
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| Used to fuck like every week
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| Now we barely even speak
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| I’m cali for the week
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| You don’t even wanna meet
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| Now I’m drinking, smoking potent
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| Watching belly on repeat
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| FaceTime you while you sleep
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| Then you say I’m faded always
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| I say
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| You say that always
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| You think
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| I’m jaded always
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| Guess I’m stuck in my ol ways
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| Closure.
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| Wrong Place
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| Closure
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| Life Wait
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| Closure
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| I think
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| Closure
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| I need
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| Closure
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| Life wait
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| Closure
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| Wrong Place
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| Closure
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| I need
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| Closure
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| I think
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| Closure
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| My conflicts internally
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| Are hurting me
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| But herding me
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| To fetishize success
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| And turn the rest
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| Into a murder scene
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| Pin it on my chest
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| That I’m the best
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| That all the world has seen
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| 5 o clock shadow
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| I was talking thru a nervous me
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| The nerve of me
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| To try and hide my talent
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| With the worst of me
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| Wording these verbs
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| With versatility
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| And purpose means
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| I’m human torching
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| Human torture
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| Burn em to the 3rd degree
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| Crucifix and ostracize a rapper
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| Boy you know the team
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| Y’all won’t get in my way
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| Y’all can’t get in my way
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| We don’t feel what you say
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| We can’t feel what you say
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| I just make it translate
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| I just make it translate
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| We gon make it translate
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| Imma make it translate
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