| Feel my soul from this flow
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| I’m a six sense gas as far as openness goes
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| I’m hoping they know if I open the door, I’ma go and never come back
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| I’ma rewire your brain like an ounce of Prozac
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| I was a loser in school and now they cheer for us
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| Madison Square Garden is packed out for us
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| Fuck around and drop a whole album without a chorus
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| I’ma watch the money come like a clitoris
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| The Forest’s witness of course, split your whole shit like a wicked divorce
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| But thank God all the ladies they adore us
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| I was Screech back in the day and now a nigga Zack Morris
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| Fuck a chorus, real ones go to bat for us
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| April 21st mom gave birth to a black Taurus
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| The beginning I was scheming, I was dreaming
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| I was thinking I had to run away from all of my demons
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| I believe in the simple code
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| Stay true to what’s you
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| And everybody else gon' to see you for you
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| Good or bad, Yin and Yang, it’s the same
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| It depends on your intentions, what’s your aim?
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| What’s your end goal?
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| I had to touch down with myself, I’m in the end zone
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| A night had to go to hell twice just to get home
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| A nigga had to pay the whole price just for his skin tone
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| So even if I do this shit right it still can end wrong
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| Drop a couple of jewels that you can live on
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| Me and Logic make this shit bump, it’s like a ingrown |