| I ain’t been around
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| I’ve been dealing with some shit
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| I’ve been dealing with some shit across the town
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| Didn’t get to talking 'bout you, boy, what the fuck is going on?
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| I’ll tell you this
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| Sometimes there’s just some shit you gotta face
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| Yeah, some shit you gotta face
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| I look at his
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| I see a dead man walking that I ain’t gon' miss
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| I ain’t gon' dance with the Devil, no more
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| Nah, you’re dead to me, dead to me
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| I ain’t gon' dance with the Devil, oh Lord
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| I remember what you said to me
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| Keep your head up, your back strong
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| Just follow your heart, son
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| And nothing can go wrong, yeah
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| Go fuck him up, boy
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| Keep your head up, your back strong
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| Just follow your heart, son
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| And nothing can go wrong, yeah
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| Go fuck him up, boy
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| Go fuck him up, boy
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| I’m running out of patience
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| You can’t sugarcoat the bullshit
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| I kill the conversations
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| Just look me in my face, man
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| Why’s that so hard to do? |
| Uh
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| Let one of your skeletons catch up with you
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| Keep your head up, your back strong
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| Just follow your heart, son
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| And nothing can go wrong, yeah
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| Go fuck him up, boy
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| Keep your head up, your back strong
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| Just follow your heart, son
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| And nothing can go wrong, yeah
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| Go fuck him up, boy |