| Uh, my mind’s filled with mine fields
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| The ashes fall, the wine spills
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| The world stops, drops and rolls
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| It’s Judgment Day or a fire drill
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| Yea, I pour out my heart, have a drink
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| They say the drunk never lie, they ain’t never lyin' yea
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| My country 'tis of thee
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| Sweet land of kill em all and let em die
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| God bless Amerika
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| This ole' godless Amerika
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| I heard tomorrow ain’t promised today
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| The end of time is like a hour away
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| Damn, military minded, lost and can’t find it
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| The stars on the flag are never shining
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| Uh, I saw a butterfly in hell today
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| Will I die or go to jail today?
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| Cause I live by the sword and die by the sword
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| Heard police was lookin' for me, I’mma hide by a broad
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| Shootin' stars in my pocket; |
| bitch, sit on my rocket
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| I’m wired out the socket, but still shocking
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| Everybody wanna tell me what I need
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| You can play a role in my life but not the lead
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| If there’s food for thought then I’m guilty of greed
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| Mama said take what you want — I took heed yea
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| Now let it breathe, yea
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| Back to life, back to reality
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| Been eating my girl and she’s so sweet, got cavities
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| Granted we do it for vanity not humanity
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| But what’s appealing to me is under banana trees, love
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| I go so hard, I tried to pay homage but I was overcharged
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| Ain’t that a bitch? |
| I’m just a nut tryna bust a nut, in a nut shell
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| Used to say fuck the police, now I say fuck jail
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| Same shit, different air freshener
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| I don’t play, boy, I ain’t Hugh Hefner
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| Tryna be a step ahead, but a few feet behind
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| Two fingers to my head, pop! |
| Peace of mind
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| I be in the cloud, cloud number 9
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| And I just fucked the clock and let it come to time
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| It’s a cold world, I put on a mink
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| There’s a chain of command, I’m the missing link
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| God bless Amerika
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| This ole' godless Amerika
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| I heard tomorrow ain’t promised today
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| And I’m smoking on them flowers, catch the bouquet
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| Here we live by the sword and die by the sword
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| Heard police was lookin' for me, I’mma hide by a broad
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| Shootin' stars in my pocket; |
| bitch, sit on my rocket
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| I’m wired out the socket, but still shockin'
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| Everybody wanna tell me what I need
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| You can play a role in my life but not the lead
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| I saw a butterfly in hell today
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| Will I die or go to jail today? |