| Light one for all the fallen ones
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| Iso, yeah
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| I feel like DMX, where my dogs at?
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| Neck is hella heavy from me wearing all these dog tags
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| On this lonely road, I’m headed down this dark path
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| Searching for the light I got a blunt rolled I’ma spark that
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| I’m a prisoner of war and these bars have
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| Locked me in these thought patterns and that’s why I’ve gone mad
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| Do not call it Post-Traumatic
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| How’s it going past me if it’s occurring, life is blurry, have I gone back?
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| I got all these fucking voices in my head
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| While I’m searching for my own, but it’s gone, I can’t solve that
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| Won’t leave a soldier left behind but I’m dyin' Woah
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| I am such a hypocrite, won’t save my own ass
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| Whiskey, out the bottle sippin', yelling fuck y’all glass
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| Pour a little bit but not too much for all my comrades
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| Feeling like Pet Sematary dying, all my dogs have
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| Mental health got dead people living still in combat
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| Because I feel like DMX, where my dogs at?
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| Neck is hella heavy from me wearing all these dog tags
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| On this lonely road, I’m headed down this dark path
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| Searching for the light I got a blunt rolled I’ma spark that
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| And I feel like DMX, where my dogs at?
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| Neck is hella heavy from me wearing all these dog tags
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| On this lonely road, I’m headed down this dark path
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| Searching for the light I got a blunt rolled I’ma spark that
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| I’m a dark man, call me Earl Simmons
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| Feeling X’d out like my worlds ending
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| Call me X now like our girlfriends is settin' records now like the World
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| Guinness
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| 'Cause I made it through the war, I’m faded 'cause I’m torn
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| I’m sippin' Guinness getting whirl winded
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| What the hecks worse? |
| PTSD?
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| I took my sweatshirt and I hurled in it
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| I feel like all of my fucking dogs are dead
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| I gotta sick car with worms in it
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| Got me feeling like Jesus, all the water that I touch is fermented
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| It’s getting hard to see the light
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| But I’ma let my soul glow like a curl dripping
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| We all men when we’re broken, still tend to go nuts, even squirrels get it
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| I got the world spinning in my palm
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| It doesn’t take neurophysics, mind’s gone
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| Get to thank you with a pearl finish
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| I got a thorough vision, like at the pearl clinic
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| I saw myself as a pupil who became the master after I work with it and why bawl?
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| From the dirt livin' now I’m worth riches, went to war backwards-I'm raw, ugh
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| Worthless what I’m living but I work, work, work, work
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| When I think about it it could be worse, worse, worse, worse Y’all want my life
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| but ask Kenan & Kel, it ain’t all that
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| No ultimatum, I gotta keep marchin', spring up or I fall back
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| Because I feel like DMX, where my dogs at?
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| Neck is hella heavy from me wearing all these dog tags
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| On this lonely road, I’m headed down this dark path
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| Searching for the light I got a blunt rolled I’ma spark that
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| And I feel like DMX, where my dogs at?
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| Neck is hella heavy from me wearing all these dog tags
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| On this lonely road, I’m headed down this dark path
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| Searching for the light I got a blunt rolled I’ma spark that
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| Neck is hella heavy from me wearing all these dog tags
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| Searching for the light, I got a blunt rolled, I’ma spark that
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| Because I feel like DMX, where my dogs at?
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| Neck is hella heavy from me wearing all these dog tags
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| On this lonely road, I’m headed down this dark path
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| Searching for the light, I got a blunt rolled, I’ma spark that
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| And I feel like DMX, where my dogs at?
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| Neck is hella heavy from me wearing all these dog tags
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| On this lonely road, I’m headed down this dark path
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| Searching for the light, I got a blunt rolled, I’ma spark that |