| While God was sleepin'
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| We was creepin'
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| We was slidin'
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| We was seekin'
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| Somethin' deeper in shallows
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| Find a reason
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| To face the world
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| And love what you believe in
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| I guess he didn’t get my calls
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| While God was sleepin'
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| We was creepin'
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| We was slidin'
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| We was seekin'
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| Somethin' deeper in the shallows
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| Find a reason
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| To face the world
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| And love what you believe in
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| I guess he didn’t get my calls
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| See, I was on my way to heaven
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| Took a detour to my vices
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| And say that I’ll do better
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| I ain’t good at compromising
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| Crossed paths with something handsome
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| And he say that he’s a Pisces
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| Didn’t know where he was headed
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| But he knew he wanted to pipe me
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| That nigga think he in love
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| He ate my period blood
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| Sex magik got’em doing
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| Whatever rolls off my tounge
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| One and done, vamoose
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| I sent’em back on his way
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| Next time we run into each other
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| I won’t remember his face
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| There’s some people
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| That I’ll never be cool with
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| I seen the devil
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| Tell a lie up in the pulpit
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| My mama took my birthday money
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| When I was 10 years old
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| Ya' damn right, I’m standoffish
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| I don’t trust a fucking soul
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| Road to hell paved with
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| Good intentions from what I’m told
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| So we can’t turn back now
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| Just gotta pay that toll
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| Tried to FaceTime God
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| He declined, I said «Oh well»
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| He hit me back with a text
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| And said «Save yourself»
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| While God was sleepin'
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| We was creepin'
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| We was slidin'
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| We was seekin'
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| Somethin' deeper in shallows
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| Find a reason
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| To face the world
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| And love what you believe in
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| I guess he didn’t get my calls
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| While God was sleepin'
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| We was creepin'
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| We was slidin'
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| We was seekin'
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| Somethin' deeper in the shallows
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| Find a reason
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| To face the world
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| And love what you believe in
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| I guess he didn’t get my calls
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| 'Cause God was sleepin'
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| Wake up |