| Heh heh
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| They almost got me
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| Nobody said the war would be easy to win
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| Let’s go
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| I’m a get you off me
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| My Lord, since I can’t kill them softly
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| They die hard
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| See, they floating all around me
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| Cause they trying
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| To get inside my mind
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| Self-sabotaged, savage hard
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| Now I’m forced to map a course
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| Through the forest of my
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| It’s crazy because the saddest part is when the laughing starts
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| I had a spark but that was lost in the albatross
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| The guilt process tries to relinquish my options
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| Guess that I’ve been victimised by me thinking wise topics
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| Two psychiatrists enter with synchronized watches
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| Asking me what my eye optics see
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| How many purposely were buried in my word debris
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| Even I suffered extreme amounts of hurt from me
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| No disrespect to y’all Worldly universities
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| But they ain’t qualified to service these ghetto emergencies
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| The plotting heathen finally got even I’m trying but not breathing
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| The anxiety’s not leaving they ask me what I do at night for entertainment
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| I fight to maintain possession of my sainement
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| I’m a get you off me
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| My Lord, since I can’t kill them softly
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| They die hard
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| See, they floating all around me
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| Cause they trying
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| To get inside my mind
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| I’m a get you off me
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| My Lord, since I can’t kill them softly
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| They die hard
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| See, they floating all around me
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| Cause they trying
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| To get inside my mind
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| Tryna make it work but it’s not falling in line
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| Got people tryna tell me that it’s all in my mind
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| Everybody worried, keep calling and crying
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| Wanna check me out but I keep stalling for time
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| And money ain’t the remedy, I can’t let it tempt me
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| Bank account full but my soul is still empty
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| Ticking like a time bomb, my attitude is explosive
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| I’m the biggest enemy I got, I keep me the closest
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| Evil entities invade us but we can’t let 'em take us
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| Want the demons out your house, you gotta serve 'em the eviction papers
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| Say preacher, you ain’t doing what you should
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| Your church is empty cause your words don’t touch the hood
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| We suffocating, no ventilation, we all grieving
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| I’m tryna turn some lights on in my dark regions
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| Something calling me but I refuse to go
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| Trying not to lose it, bro
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| Thank God for music though
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| I’m a get you off me
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| My Lord, since I can’t kill them softly
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| They die hard
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| See, they floating all around me
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| Cause they trying
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| To get inside my mind
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| I’m a get you off me
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| My Lord, since I can’t kill them softly
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| They die hard
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| See, they floating all around me
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| Cause they trying
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| To get inside my mind
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| Yeah, gotta shake this demonic heat
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| Bad thoughts jigging at me when I’m tryna sleep
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| The wolf be disguised as an honest sheep
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| Looking like a pretty goldfish with some piranha teeth
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| I try reclining on the sideline constantly
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| Ain’t wanna work for my soul, I wanted something free
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| But in the end, cast out, I ain’t the one to be
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| I flipped the game around and made the devil run from me
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| Don’t be fooled just because they giving y’all bread
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| You’re not alive unless you know they want us all dead
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| Undetectable presence, you’ve never seen the blood
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| Cause it comes in the form of what you think you love
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| I walk around with my own guilt draped over my shoulder like a long quilt
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| But I ain’t sleeping in it, I’m a shed it gladly
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| Nice try, you almost had me
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| I’m a get you off me
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| My Lord, since I can’t kill them softly
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| They die hard
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| See, they floating all around me
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| Cause they trying
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| To get inside my mind
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| I’m a get you off me
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| My Lord, since I can’t kill them softly
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| They die hard
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| See, they floating all around me
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| Cause they trying
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| To get inside my mind |