| I’ve hung around with the best out
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| Smile with my chest out
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| Shit, I’ve been stressed out, they thinkin' I’m depressed now
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| I just wanna go and chill at Kanye West’s guest house
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| Bitch pull her breasts out, I forget about my ex now
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| Feelin' fresh out, chillin' in a penthouse
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| Been here for so long 'bout to start payin' rent now
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| She used to cook me breakfast 'til I turned her to a pen pal
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| I’m at the grocery store, lost in the eggs aisle
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| 10 point takedown, Alabama shakedown
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| Used to rapid eye movement, beautifully awake now
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| Think I ain’t a superhero, need to check my cape out
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| Dripped up and draped out
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| It’s all good, you safe now
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| Be safe, homie
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| In this life or the next life, I’ma see ya
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| So, be safe, homie, be safe, homie
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| In this life or the next life, I’ma see ya
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| Yeah
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| And everything will be cooler
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| Maneuver away from evildoers
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| If Gene Hackman is captain, no one can beat the Hoosiers
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| See the future, no crystal ball that I’m starin' at
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| Ancient Egypt pharaoh rap starrin' Jack Kerouac
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| A half-a-ton of cattle dung, this shit I sadly have become
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| Ashin' blunts 'til I’m left with only half a lung (Half a lung)
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| Yeah, I’m here, self-claimed deity
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| Cryin' durin' the Lion King, that’s just the G in me
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| Highly offensive, been on both sides of the fences
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| Hence the confusion when I stare at my reflection
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| Man’s duality, life and its formalities
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| We’re born as potential, then leave as a casualty
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| I’m in the lab, suited up, performing alchemy
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| Meditating 'til I’m levitating out my seat
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| It all started with a PayPal
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| Dripped up, draped out
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| It’s all good, you safe now
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| Be safe, homie
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| In this life or the next life, I’ma see ya
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| So, be safe, homie, be safe, homie
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| In this life or the next life, I’ma see ya |