| Christopher?
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| Christopher, it’s time to wake up
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| I keep having dreams of you and
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| Me eating ice cream together
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| I wake up and scream cause you’re not
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| Lying next to me forever
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| You gone
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| So my thoughts are puttin' you away, it’s ok
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| I know that you with him, so I guess I’m pulling OJ
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| Various, but I be curious is he touching you the same way
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| Than I used to attacking, sack it like it was game day
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| I usually got good intentions
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| But I’m kinda re-lightin' your house up
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| Like it’s incense
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| Nobody can put in their two cents
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| She’s clueless, but still can get it
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| Anybody can kill or live it
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| I need them pills or a medic
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| If you was me, would you still have did it? |
| (No)
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| We reconcile with a child, in a domicile
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| They differ awhile but I keep thinking
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| Life is sometimes darker than it seems
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| But luckily it’s only in my dreams
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| Mama saying
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| Only in my dreams
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| See, the world ain’t it seems to be
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| In my dreams
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| Only in my dreams
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| What ain’t real to you is real to me
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| In my dreams
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| Only in my dreams
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| Only in my
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| I used to love her so much
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| More than I love these cigarettes
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| More than I love these internet (girls)
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| But it still ain’t even went in her yet
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| Still ain’t even a minute yet
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| Deal my dinner like any sex
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| Might’ve been off her like 20 sacks
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| Paranoid, nervous
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| Waiting in the bushes
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| Waiting for her to push them curtains
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| Take em, making me dirt quick
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| Perfect, I’m a murk it
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| I’m a soak it, need to seep it
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| Leak it, I’m a be eating it up like Peking
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| These things bout to surface
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| Her husband don’t like me
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| I think he’s cursed us
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| First just, I’m a stab him
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| And put him up in them hearses
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| Worsens
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| He just thinks my daughter is a splittin image
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| Wait to spit her, and didn’t finish
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| Hate this rigorous, get this finished
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| Lick my lips right after I’m finished
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| I might just turn it on me and use it
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| I feel like I’m pretty useless
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| So I’m sippin on these two fifths
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| Scraping off my tooth’s
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| See, death is not a theme
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| So I’m a lean out the bushes
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| What am I thinking?
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| Wait, mama’s saying
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| Only in my dreams
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| See, the world ain’t it seems to be
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| In my dreams
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| Only in my dreams
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| What ain’t real to you is real to me
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| In my dreams
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| Only in my dreams
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| Only in my
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| This must be a dream
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| I’m seeing things I’ve never seen in my life
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| No more fiends
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| I’m with the team that got me scheming for flight
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| In this dream, it’s all wicked
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| Man, the dark is the light
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| The black is the white
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| It’s different they don’t follow my plight
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| Gutter gems and Gutter hems
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| I don’t toy with the light
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| I’m not grim so to them I don’t belong in this life
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| Spit it different, how I lived it
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| When I be rocking the mic
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| Know rap, it’s spitting
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| Just my vision how I journey through life
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| So suck it up and keep it pushing
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| I’m a stomp on your haters
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| Enjoy my days, rock the stage
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| And keep my faith in the sake
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| Don’t get complacent, can’t forsake
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| In this world of replacement
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| I can taste it, time to take it
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| All my life has been wasted
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| Some hate it, some love it
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| But I’m building a team
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| A rock star, Gutter music
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| Watch my life on the screen
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| A epic thriller, like Godzilla
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| I get stripped from your screams
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| Please don’t wake me from this dream
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| Man I love when she sings
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| Mama sing
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| Only in my dreams
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| See, the world ain’t it seems to be
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| In my dreams
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| Only in my dreams
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| What ain’t real to you is real to me
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| In my dreams
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| Only in my dreams
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| Only in my |