| See I’m not insane, in fact I’m kind of rational
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| When I be asking you, «Who is more dramatical?»
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| This one or that one, the white one or the black one
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| Yo
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| I take a few men’s advice and guidance
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| Came from a life full of fights and violence
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| Two different crews. |
| Both rivals I guess
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| Death slowly entered like a frightening silence
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| Fire in the eyes of a psycho’s eyelids
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| One too many times like a knife in my ribs
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| Had enough. |
| All these years I’ve wasted
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| Lost a section of my life like I’d just misplaced it
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| Freedom so close I can almost taste it
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| But end up ice cold in an acquaintance’s basement
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| Relationships ain’t shit
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| Like «Bro, I fucking love you»
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| That’s the fakest engagement
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| I could no longer take it
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| Like standing in the middle of a satanic snake pit
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| Evil all around and hatred
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| Had to make some changes, now every day is sacred
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| Going where I shouldn’t go. |
| Seeing who I shouldn’t see
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| Doing what I shouldn’t do. |
| Being who I shouldn’t be
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| Sometimes falling, it feels like flying
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| At least in the beginning ‘till you feel like dying
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| Going where I shouldn’t go. |
| Seeing who I shouldn’t see
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| Doing what I shouldn’t do. |
| Being who I shouldn’t be
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| Never meant to hurt no one. |
| I just had to have my way
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| Losing everything except my life, that’s the price I pay.
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| Falling, it feels like flying
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| At least in the beginning ‘till you feel like dying
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| ‘Till you feel like crying
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| I didn’t feel like trying
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| Had to pick myself back up, ain’t nobody gonna help
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| To make ‘em all believe in me, had to believe in myself
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| Picking up the pieces ‘til the beast is wide awake again
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| Winning over someone, love this, don’t know what to make of it
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| Now I’m making cake, making bread like I’m a bakery, but soft like a pastry
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| Lifestyle is make-believe
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| Clashing personalities are breaking up the fight
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| Don’t let the darkness take me, lead me safely to the light
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| Sometimes falling, it feels like flying
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| At least in the beginning ‘till you feel like dying
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| Falling feels like flying, ‘till you feel like dying
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| Sometimes falling.
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| At least in the beginning ‘till you feel like dying
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| ‘till you feel like dying
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| ‘till you feel like dying |