I take life as it is
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I perceive, I write a lot
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Rap to the head, entrée it is
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I know that I have it in my hands
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Well, what if I can't, what if I can't
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I take life as it is
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I perceive, I write a lot
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Singing in the head, it's an entrée
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I know that I have it in my hands
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Well, what if I can't, what if I can't
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I just wanted to play concerts, write bars, and rock the flow
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I had no idea what it would bring
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That I can hit the bottom, that I can hit the ceiling
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That I can fight with myself, be a half-wit
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Demigod, fear is evil
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All I know is the drum to my style
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I'm writing this at night while it's dark outside
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And the orange light shines through my arch
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I am no longer in danger of the bass, but the debt is eating me up
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Because since I have a son, I can't imagine sitting down
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And I can no longer just survive from day to day
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Like when I was 17
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I'll go to work, I'm a man, no shame
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I have to pay my debts, no joke
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You don't live without love, you are lonely without love
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While they fuck and you don't have the mandate
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I take life as it is
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I perceive, I write a lot
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Rap to the head, entrée it is
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I know that I have it in my hands |
Well, what if I can't, what if I can't
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I take life as it is
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I perceive, I write a lot
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Singing in the head, it's an entrée
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I know that I have it in my hands
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Well, what if I can't, what if I can't
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I just wanted to play concerts, write bars, and rock the flow
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I had no idea what it would bring
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Sleepless nights, drugs, alcohol and depression
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Bro, I never did it just out of a recession
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I mean it, I go deep like Rocco
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And girl, you're probably not my Madonna
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I'll take those blows, Rocky Balboa
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Why do we still want to play God ourselves?
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You don't have to have an abortion, put life aside if you donate life
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It's love (It's love, love)
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I got completely caught up in his eyes
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I have to be a role model, my son is a miracle
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And I don't know how to live, I live punk all my life
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And only when the beat plays do I feel the pulse, I feel life
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And I don't know how to live, I live punk all my life
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And only when the beat plays do I feel the pulse, I feel life
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I take life as it is
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I perceive, I write a lot
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Rap to the head, entrée it is
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I know that I have it in my hands
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Well, what if I can't, what if I can't
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I take life as it is |
I perceive, I write a lot
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Singing in the head, it's an entrée
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I know that I have it in my hands
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Well, what if I can't, what if I can't |