| Just give me the flowers while I can smell 'em
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| Don’t tell me you love me when I’m deceased
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| 'Cause I need that shit while I’m still living
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| Just support a nigga through the ups and downs
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| Fuck the run around, I’ll never give it to you
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| Stop and let the wind blow one time
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| Bask in the glory of the almighty
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| It’s amazing to be here
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| No fear of the unknown
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| What’s left for us?
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| Niggas dying everyday, I wanna care more
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| No empathy left inside me
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| PTSD in my asylum
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| Enjoy the silence, wrote this in solace, roses and violets
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| Open pill bottles, hoping peace follows
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| Receive tomorrow, I control everything around me (yes lawd!)
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| That’s the truth and you know it is, fuck that
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| I’ma put it on my dick and tell 'em hold that
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| Never been a nigga that would disappoint you
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| Slick as oil, the greasy tactics don’t work
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| I’m past the point of passing pleasantries
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| I masked the pain in songs through the melodies
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| I do this shit in ways that you won’t believe
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| But all opinions just went deaf to me
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| I dive the depths, a deep and darker place
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| Grounded and gracious, I’m filled with thanks
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| This time last year I was filled with angst
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| Now my cup runneth over to the brim, my nigga
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| I don’t know where to begin, my nigga
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| I’ma kill it with the pen, my nigga
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| Give me a second to vent, my nigga
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| Give me a second to vent, my nigga
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| You can see the way I did it (did it)
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| Roll that dope I’m feeling lifted (lifted)
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| Elevated bitch I get it (I get it)
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| I ain’t asking for permission (permission)
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| I just talk it like I live it (live it)
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| No the sky is not the limit (limit)
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| Murder INC, Irv Gotti (Gotti)
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| I ain’t fucking with nobody (body)
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| You can see the way I did it (did it)
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| Roll that dope I’m feeling lifted (lifted)
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| Elevated bitch I get it (I get it)
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| I ain’t asking for permission (permission)
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| I just talk it like I live it (live it)
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| No the sky is not the limit (limit)
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| Murder INC, Irv Gotti (Gotti)
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| I ain’t fucking with nobody (body)
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| Nigga how you doin, what’s your state of mind, feeling fine
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| I live on a cloud, never coming down, never that
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| Nigga how you doin, what’s your state of mind, feeling fine
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| I live on a cloud, never coming down, never that
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| Tighten up, you’re looking lost and lazy
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| My screws are loose and I can’t find them baby
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| I used to think that life was like a maze
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| An amazing race but hard to keep the pace
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| Ain’t no bitching, moaning, groaning nor complaining
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| I can level up to maintain it, keep it past the green but low alright
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| It cause seizures
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| Red and blue lights at night, search and seizures
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| Unlawful holdings, hope they don’t hold us
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| Against our will and throw some chains on us
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| Right place at the wrong time, I guess
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| Feds undercover at the post, Reader’s Digest
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| Can’t digress right now, we knee-deep
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| Fuck that I’ma keep going
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| I’ma wolf but in sheep’s clothing
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| I was low but I reloaded
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| Take foes and we expose 'em
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| I’ma do it like you supposed to do
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| Held down from the jump and shit
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| Kris Kross, make 'em jump in this
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| with the pump, you bitch
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| So tell me when you had enough of this
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| And I, can’t slow it down
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| Like won’t somebody help me
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| It’s not healthy living like this
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| Dirty conscious, soul enlightened lawd
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| You can see the way I did it (did it)
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| Roll that dope I’m feeling lifted (lifted)
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| Elevated bitch I get it (I get it)
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| I ain’t asking for permission (permission)
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| I just talk it like I live it (live it)
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| No the sky is not the limit (limit)
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| Murder INC, Irv Gotti (Gotti)
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| I ain’t fucking with nobody (body)
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| You can see the way I did it (did it)
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| Roll that dope I’m feeling lifted (lifted)
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| Elevated bitch I get it (I get it)
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| I ain’t asking for permission (permission)
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| I just talk it like I live it (live it)
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| No the sky is not the limit (limit)
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| Murder INC, Irv Gotti (Gotti)
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| I ain’t fucking with nobody (body)
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| Nigga how you doin, what’s your state of mind, feeling fine
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| I live on a cloud, never coming down, never that
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| Nigga how you doin, what’s your state of mind, feeling fine
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| I live on a cloud, never coming down, never that
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| Nigga how you doin, what’s your state of mind, feeling fine
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| I live on a cloud, never coming down, never that
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| Nigga how you doin, what’s your state of mind, feeling fine
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| I live on a cloud, never coming down, never that |