| Bumpin' Sean listening to «Pluck 'Em Off»
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| Devil over my shoulder I try to shrug him off
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| Chuggin' all brown liquor 'til each word in my speech slurred
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| I get down like I got a muthafuckin' prob
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| «What happened man? |
| You never used to cuss at all»
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| Was walking a righteous path and suffered a sudden fall
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| Never liked to brag, now a brother self involved
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| Family and friends hit the cell, I won’t accept the call
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| 'Cause I’m stressing hard don’t wanna be stressing y’all
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| So I withdraw like a debit or a credit card
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| Since I was eleven been eleven steps ahead of y’all
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| But real life ain’t got nothing to do with having better bars
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| Wishing I was better off, workin' on reversing it
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| The worst it get the more I start to feel I need a better job
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| Better benefits, chasing paper forever until
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| My cheddar is unlimited, you better live it limitless
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| Hook:
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| Contemplating more views I was cool with before
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| Tryna get it together but now I’m feeling off and uh
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| And love changes, people love change
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| Until they look in the mirror and see a stranger
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| Contemplating more views I was cool with before
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| Tryna get it together but now I’m feeling off and uh
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| And love changes, people love change
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| Until they look in the mirror and see a stranger
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| Doing my best impersonation of me in my prime
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| I see the design, complete with what I need to refine
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| The key to my developmental roadblock, hella simple won’t stop
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| Detrimental, never heeded the signs
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| Needed time now I need a rewind button, no such thing
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| Witnessing my ambitions diminishing to just dreams
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| Insignificant shit I used to lust and fiend for
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| Seem far from what I schemed from mama screen door
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| Innocence of youth combined with a creative mind
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| Eventually grew as I scribe into a page of rhymes
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| Found pride and my joy lettin' the ink drip
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| Seems if now it’s about avoiding a pink slip
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| See how the scene shift see how the theme switch
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| The fabric between reality and dreams rip
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| Back when my hair was knotty and my jeans ripped
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| I could never dream this, now I’m on my king shit
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| Hook:
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| Contemplating more views I was cool with before
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| Tryna get it together but now I’m feeling off and uh
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| And love changes, people love change
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| Until they look in the mirror and see a stranger
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| Contemplating more views I was cool with before
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| Tryna get it together but now I’m feeling off and uh
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| And love changes, people love change
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| Until they look in the mirror and see a stranger |