| I’m lookin' at the world from a new view
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| I ain’t worried 'bout the who’s who
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| You do you and I’ma do me as well
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| Soothe with the sound they describe it like Advil
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| No mass appeal or the end of this
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| I don’t slack at all it’s bad for your posture
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| A list of problems ain’t worth complaining
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| Maintain and move on I can’t stay stagnant
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| I’m gone right past it, I’m gon' outlast it
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| I seek green pastures, I still can’t grasp it
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| A clash of reality in my mind
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| Everything ain’t as it seems on the timeline
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| Dive deep done it put a lotta work in but they never seen me comin'
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| We go hundred miles and runnin' tryna get it my lawd
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| I been lookin' around and I couldn’t find no one
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| Givin' everything that I got I’m far from done
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| I, continue what I like to do
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| Readjust with the slightest move
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| One step to the left got a nigga feelin' righteous
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| Apposed to the path they been following in blindness
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| I can’t do it, see through the bullshit and the fine print
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| Came too far to be boxed in and stop
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| Not an option to me it’s obviously the feelin'
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| When the timin' is right then y’all finna see the vision
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| Never lost a thought we found a way to live
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| No complaints at our faults are left to give
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| An attempt to change the world and make a new
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| But the price you pay is astronomical
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| I must, be that one to give you all and receive none
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| So in return I need more time
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| Be that one to give you all to receive none so in return
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| I feel like the end is near
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| Countdown to destruction it’s imminent
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| So I make these last moments comfortable
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| Give you a sense of some intimacy
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| Vivid scene that I set is serene in the essence
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| Lessons learned I lecture more than just a vessel pressure
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| Pressin' on this message sent with sonar presence vagabond a bonafide performer
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| I, can’t tap dance with these new niggas movin' with 2 left feet
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| You can see 'em for yourself no these facts ain’t alternative
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| I turn this to a Royal Rumble
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| They gon' need a tourniquet attorneys and a team of paramedics
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| So sick come quick motherfucker I ain’t done goin' in just yet goddamn
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| Call a young nigga old fashioned (fashioned)
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| Still the same game I imagine (imagine)
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| Tell me why they hate us with a passion (passion)
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| We been givin' love to the masses (masses)
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| Never seem to love it love it love it love it
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| Never buy materials to cover never covet
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| Tell 'em keep it all I don’t want it I don’t want it
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| I’ma share it with the world if I got it if I got it
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| Still down livin' check to check
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| Obsessed and stressed
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| Some parts some things I can’t deal with it
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| I don’t think I was built for this
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| The basic shit is basically gon' be the death of me
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| Persevere I find a way always it seems
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| But fuck it all we in too deep
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| Movin' fast without the brakes I brace for what’s to come
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| Lawd |