| Hate in my heart, love in my mind
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| I seen nights full of pain, days of the same
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| You keep the sunshine, save me the rain
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| I search but never find, hurt but never cry
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| I work and forever try, but I’m cursed so never mind
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| And it’s worse but better times seem further and beyond
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| The top gets higher, the more that I climb
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| The spot gets smaller and I get bigger
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| Tryna get into where I fit in, no room for a nigga
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| But soon for a nigga it be on motherfucker
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| 'Cause all this bullshit, it made me strong motherfucker
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| So I pick the world up and imma drop it on your fuckin' head, yeah!
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| Bitch, imma pick the world up and imma drop it on your fuckin' head
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| (YEAH) And I could die now rebirth motherfucker
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| Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth
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| Motherfucker I’m gone
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| Motherfucker I’m gone
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| Uhhhh!
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| I know what they don’t wanna tell you
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| Just hope you’re heaven sent, and you’re hell proof
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| I walk up in the world and cut the lights off
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| And confidence is a stain they can’t wipe off
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| Uhhh, my word is my pride
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| But wisdom is bleak and that’s a word from the wise
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| Served to survive, murdered and bribed
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| And when it got too heavy I put my burdens aside
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| So I could pick the world up and imma drop it on your fuckin' head, ha ha yeah!
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| Bitch, imma pick the world up and imma drop it on your fuckin' head
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| (YEAH) And I could die now rebirth motherfucker
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| Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth
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| Motherfucker I’m gone
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| Motherfucker I’m gone
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| I’m gone
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| It hurts but I never show, this pain you’ll never know
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| If only you could see just how lonely and how cold
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| And frostbit I’ve become, my back’s against the wall
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| When push comes to shove I just stand up and scream 'Fuck 'em all! |
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| Man it feels like these walls are closin' in
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| This roof is cavin' in, but it’s time to raise it then
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| Your days are numbered like pages in
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| my book of rhymes-got em cookin' boy
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| crooked mind of mine-got them all sAnd-scared to look in my-eyes
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| I stole that fuckin' clock, I took the time
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| And I-came up from behind and- pretty much snuck up
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| And butt fucked this game up
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| Better be careful when you bring my name up
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| Fuck this fame, that ain’t what I came to claim
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| But the game ain’t gonna be the same on the day that I leave it
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| But I swear one way or another I’m a make these fuckin' haters believe it
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| I swear to God, won’t spare the rod
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| I’m a man of my word, so your fuckin' heads better nod
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| Or I’m a fuck around in this bitch and roast everybody
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| Sleep on me that pillow is where your head’ll lie
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| Permanently bitch, it’s beddy bye
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| This world is my Easter egg, yeah prepare to die
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| My head is swole, my confidence is up
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| This stage is my pedestal, I’m unstoppable
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| Incredible hulk you’re trapped in my medicine bowl
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| I could run circles around you so fast your fuckin head’ll spin, dawg
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| I split your cabbage and your lettuce and olives
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| I’ll fuckin'
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| Pick the world up and imma drop it on your fuckin' head, yeah!
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| Bitch, imma pick the world up and imma drop it on your fuckin' head
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| And I could die now rebirth motherfucker
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| Hop up in my spaceship and leave Earth
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| Motherfucker I’m gone
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| Motherfucker I’m gone
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| I’m gone |