| Nah, I-I'm good
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| Nah, I’m alright
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| I’m grinding
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| Yo my Pro Tool’s fixed, now I’m back to work
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| Used to be a space cadet like captain kirk
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| Trying losing three 'mil, that shit hurt
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| Now I’m underground again, but I’m trapped in dirt
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| Money that I make now, chump change
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| Fuck a blog trying to get onto the front page
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| Too late to be a doctor or a lawyer
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| My last three jobs, I was the employer
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| Now I’m on suicide watch
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| Who am I? |
| Do or die
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| Super sly fox
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| Still a little monster, my voice still hot
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| So I writin' every night what fuckin' choice have I got?
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| Bad things run through my mind all day
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| They keep asking me if I’m OK
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| Looking for the sun but the sky dark grey
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| Still, I keep telling them that I’m OK
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| Bad thoughts run through my mind all day
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| They keep telling me that crime don’t pay
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| I just sit at home writing rhymes all day
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| Looking in the mirror thinking 'I'm OK'
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| Feel like I’m too old to be out selling drugs again
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| Too old to be a thug and hangin' in the club with them
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| A lot of people wearin' jewelry in public
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| I guess we can wait outside the club
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| And then start muggin' them
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| I got a good relationship with god
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| If I do some shit like that
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| I’ll be looking like a fraud
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| Tired of lookin' hard
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| And life is just a game
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| So I play it like a guitar
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| Little more wore down
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| West coast killa'
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| But I’m still North shore bound
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| Little too violent for the kiddies though
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| Block out an album
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| And shoot a video
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| Brighter than a flash light
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| Quit the smoker joker like a hash pipe
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| Shit, I’ll eat a rapper for breakfast
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| Burp his diamond ring up
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| And shit out his necklace
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| People say that money is the root of all evil
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| But when I’m payed, I’m flyer than a fucking bald eagle
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| Now I chill with all these beautiful people
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| But they’re looking down at others thinking
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| 'They are not equal'
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| Been poor, been rich, now I’m poor again
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| Northwest king from Vancouver to Origan
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| Anybody disagree I’ll go to war with them
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| But this I’m not encouraging
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| I’m a human hurricane
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| You don’t wanna make waves and start a turf war
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| You’ll drown as I rise to the top like a surfboard
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| Leader of the dwarf lords
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| Cooler than a North shore shooter on the fourth floor
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| Now here’s a message to my rivals:
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| Meet me in an ally, I’ll be gouging out your eye balls
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| I’m very merry when I carry…
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| You’ll find me very scary while I’m tearing out your throat
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| Things are gunna be alright, man…
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| I just gotta keep working, stay focused
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| No fuckin' drugs, no fuckin' bullshit, no clubs
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| Just stay in the studio, man
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| Hang out with my fam
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| Keep a-. |
| keep a circle tight!
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| Watch movies and work out
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| Make music… |