| See, me? |
| I’m talkin' bout somethin called… somethin' I like to call «it»
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| Ain’t really got a name fro it
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| Only certain niggas suffer from this shit
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| Talkin' bout niggas that got like, niggas that got like a 6th sense
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| Sometimes you see shit that ain’t there
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| Sometimes you hear shit ain’t no body said nothin'
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| Sometimes you think you somewhere and you really somewhere totally different
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| It’s almost like you hallucinating
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| But you sober, you ain’t high. |
| No drugs and nothin' like that
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| Sometimes you can BE high. |
| Talkin' bout like, some paranoia or some shit
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| Four walls, they surround me. |
| Loneliness has found me
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| I’m waiting for you to return. |
| Open the door, walk right on in
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| Darling let’s start all over again
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| Look. |
| I don’t give a fuck again
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| Thoughts in my head, lookin' like a nigga stuck with them
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| Wishing it abruptly ends. |
| But God woke him up again
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| Everything is seeming so unfair. |
| So unclear
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| Tryin' to reach out no one’s there
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| Four walls tell em go run where no one cares
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| Screamin' this too shall pass
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| ridin' on fumes without gas, bills pilin' up without cash
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| Tryna maintain and outlast
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| Pray for me, keep tellin' niggas patiently wait for me
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| Keep tellin haters wait and see, I’m really tryna fill a vacancy
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| Been a long time it’s taking me. |
| Muhhfuckas keep mistakin' me
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| Mistakenly, cagin' me. |
| Niggas never had no faith in me
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| Just a few pennies from dead
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| I got no identity left, victim of idenity theft
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| Problems never knew, it’s revenue. |
| Keep blamin' em it’s never you
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| Keep tellin' baby girl I’m gonna leave and never do
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| Cause even when a nigga needs space, When you lookin' for a little leeway
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| Somebody puts it on replay, it’s like it gets louder with each day
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| Pray
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| Four walls, they surround me. |
| Loneliness has found me
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| I’m waiting for you to return. |
| Open the door, walk right on in
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| Darling let’s start all over again
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| Look, look. |
| I’m tryna keep it formal now. |
| But the pressure’s on him now
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| I’ll go ahead and warn you now, I’m tryna come across as normal now
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| All my life, I’ve been called insane. |
| Looked at as if I’m strange
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| Can’t tame em. |
| Can’t blame em for lookin' at me as if I can’t change
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| With that said still I’m a rise. |
| Though I keep it still in lies
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| Go ahead reveal your disguise, maybe that’ll kill the surprise
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| Sometimes I feel deprived. |
| Startin' when the guilt arrives
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| I noticed that the hills have eyes. |
| When you on a heels of demise
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| And your man’s on a ledge. |
| Niggas tamperin' with my head
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| Hangin' head in the Phantom. |
| Phantom’s in my head
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| Can’t escape, figured I’d be a candidate
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| I ain’t gotta upper-hand to date. |
| Can’t be fate
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| Must think that I can handle weight. |
| See, I’m thinkin of mansions, lakes
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| I was thinkin' Mandalay. |
| Thinkin' I’d expand my stay
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| That’s just the chance I’ll take
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| Bow to my knees so the crowd appease, put em in the mouth of the beast
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| Crazy they didn’t make him out to be
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| I’m just tryin' to make it out at least. |
| Please
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| See what I’m talkin bout, they ain’t really got terms for shit I’m talkin 'bout
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| I know they just diagnosed me with this shit. |
| Like a, like a early age or shit
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| I don’t mean four walls literally, nothin' like that
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| Four walls, I’m talkin' bout.
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| Ain’t no windows. |
| Ain’t no sunlight. |
| Ain’t even a door
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| No locks, no nothing. |
| Ain’t gettin' outta that shit
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| You just try and get stuck
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| I’m talkin' bout four walls in ya head baby
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| I know a nigga like me
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| I been talkin' about a niggle like me for a long time
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| Fucked up out here
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| Can’t even escape
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| We gon get em (haha) |