| Sometimes I feel alienated
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| Because I’m not up in the stadium playing or on the radio sayin'
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| «Fuck 'em broads we don’t love 'em we degradin' 'em!»
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| But always find my self back at the bacchanalian
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| Blood vessels poppin' out my craniums
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| Niggas askin' when the tape gon' drop but I got nothin' to say to them
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| Because I been slacking the skill, although my passion is real
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| I’m too caught up catching a feel when I should be cashin' a mil
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| It’s something bout me being younger that affected my hunger
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| Got older in number, realized I can’t count on these hundreds
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| To determine my elation
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| Pursuit of happiness I keep pacin', these motherfuckas racist
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| These ain’t fair races, they just let the fear erase us
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| Adopted by the slums, son of guns this is how they raised us
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| Yo son we gotta raise up, don’t let them just array us
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| 'Til we raisins in the sun, so we gotta wake up
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| Cause they always be behind in the cut
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| Always in the skies watchin' stars when they up
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| So don’t you confide into the evil and corrupt
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| This is urgent, Apex on the vertex, tonight we’re serving serpents
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| Cause they always be behind in the cut
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| Always in the skies watchin' stars when they up
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| So don’t you confide into the evil and corrupt
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| This is urgent
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| Got a whole bunch of shit up on my plate now
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| Thinkin' like in the man garden it’s a snake now
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| Cause I don’t know who to believe or who to deceive
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| Got me thinkin' I sold my soul and ain’t received a receipt
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| But I won’t proceed to retreat, Jigga told me watch your throne seat
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| And now I sees it and in respect to B.I.G., I gotta cease it
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| And I hope he see me cause these niggas don’t want beef with my talents
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| They ain’t fit for this green, they just caesar salad
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| You think because you avid they just gonna let you have it?
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| It’s a lot to learn and that my nigga need to ask us
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| It’s the axis of the earth at the birth, I found a new balance
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| And now I walk on water like I knew balance
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| Just like a relative, marijuana sedatives
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| Got me thinkin' I should put a bomb right where the Senate is
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| Cause they corruptin' the youth, we ain’t inductin' the truth
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| Lookin' at the president like yo it must be nothin' to you
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| Cause they always be behind in the cut
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| Always in the skies watchin' stars when they up
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| So don’t you confide into the evil and corrupt
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| This is urgent, Apex on the vertex, tonight we’re serving serpents
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| Cause they always be behind in the cut
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| Always in the skies watchin' stars when they up
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| So don’t you confide into the evil and corrupt
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| This is urgent
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| I passed the dutch to the left and it started to make sense
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| It’s funny how I see it more straight when I’m bent
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| You’ve been warned on the risk it takes to sit on top
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| Been on clock cause you could see that I been on watch
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| Shit don’t stop, 'til you make the sacrifices
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| Trade in what’s priceless to ices and devices
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| When the light switch, I shift like I’m typin'
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| Livin' in the era where Christ is the crisis
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| The lifeless in the trance actin like yo mans
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| Bitch niggas only know that transactions is the plans
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| But the mic is in my hands so I valor the booth
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| The blacker the berry is, the more sour the fruit
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| They ejectin' us to make us cowards to the power of truth
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| Became flowers from roots and now we just move in cahoots
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| I move from the stoop and put my foot right down on the asphalt
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| Every night I ask lord if this what I asked for
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| Cause they always be behind in the cut
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| Always in the skies watchin' stars when they up
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| So don’t you confide into the evil and corrupt
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| This is urgent, Apex on the vertex, tonight we’re serving serpents
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| Cause they always be behind in the cut
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| Always in the skies watchin' stars when they up
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| So don’t you confide into the evil and corrupt
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| This is urgent
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| Cause they always be behind in the cut
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| Always in the skies watchin' stars when they up
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| So don’t you confide into the evil and corrupt
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| This is urgent, Apex on the vertex, tonight we’re serving serpents
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| Cause they always be behind in the cut
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| Always in the skies watchin' stars when they up
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| So don’t you confide into the evil and corrupt
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| This is urgent |