| Alright, run it
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| I never gave a fuck
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| I never gave a fuck about what niggas thought about me
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| I mean, I did, but like, fuck it, you know what I’m saying?
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| You gon' love me, man
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| You gon' love me, man
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| They can’t comprehend
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| Or even come close to understanding him
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| I guess if I was boring they would love me more
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| Guess if I was simple in the mind, everything would be fine
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| Maybe if I was a jerk to girls
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| Instead of being nice and speaking kind words
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| Then maybe it would be OK to say then
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| I wasn’t a good guy to begin with
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| But my mind is all crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy
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| They got me thinking I ain’t human
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| Like I came in from above, above, above, above
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| Feeling like an airplane in the sky
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| But then they say I’m crazy, crazy, crazy, crazy
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| They got me thinking I ain’t human
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| Like I came in from above, above, above, above
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| Feeling like a bird sitting high, high
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| I be that man on the moon, I’m that man on the moon
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| And I’mma do what I do, so do you, hey-hey
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| I be posted with my blunt and a brew, my dude
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| I’m that man on the moon, I’m up-up on the moon
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| It’s like, I’mma play all my stuff for everybody
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| And you know, and all my people they give me feedback
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| You know, and they’ll be like"Yo, yo, why your shit sound so different?"
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| You know what I’m saying?
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| «Why your shit, like on another level--
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| Why’s, why’s it sound so different?»
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| Like that’s a bad thing
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| And I be like
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| «Why not? |
| Nigga»
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| Close my eyes, high in the dark
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| It’s a curtain call; |
| come one, come all
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| All I do is try to make it simple
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| The ones that make it complicated
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| Never get congratulated
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| I’m something different, all aspects
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| Don’t want a woman just to love her assets
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| I’ll still wife her up, even with her flat chest
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| The type to get hurt, but that’s the past tense
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| My mind is all hazy, hazy, hazy, hazy
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| I be thinkin' that I’m wrong
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| 'Cause they used to call me lame, lame, lame, lame
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| My swag was a little different
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| But then my mind is hazy, hazy, hazy, hazy
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| I be thinkin' that I’m wrong
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| But they the ones who lame, lame, lame, lame
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| I got the last laugh, nigga
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| I be that man on the moon, I’m that man on the moon
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| And I’mma do what I do, so do you, hey-hey
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| I be posted with my blunt and a brew, my dude
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| I’m that man on the moon, I’m up-up on the moon |