| A, moment of silence for this ceremony
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| And for whomever wishin' bad on me Bet you wish you was here, a ha homie
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| And to the women who dis me, kiss da kicks on me Now I’m doing it big, I tried to warn y’all
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| While they was hatin' and contemplating my downfall
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| I was in offices making offers on phone calls
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| While they would rather see me under like a ground hog
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| I’m about to blast off, feeling like NASA
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| I couldn’t picture this, how much the frame cost
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| Remember hard times, momma can’t walk
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| I used to sit in my room to cry the pain off
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| I’m aiming for the highs, made it through the lows
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| Left my old team, made it to the pros
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| Momma look at your son he got this kinda' glow
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| You just be ready when I come and tell you it’s time to go Wrekonize (Singing)
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| Gettin' high to disguise my lows
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| Gettin' high cause it’s all that I know
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| Gettin' high to disguise my lows
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| Every night fly high and it glows
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| My highs, my lows
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| Gettin' high to disguise my lows
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| BernBiz (Rapping)
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| Yeah you could say I’m comfortably numb
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| Pen and paper but the paper’s usually for the bud
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| Forget the moments when I find myself at loss of love
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| Chasing this money got me dancing to the Devil’s drum
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| Drinking the Devil’s rum, set up to lose but one
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| Except along the way I ended up where I begun
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| How imma be the type to up and run
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| When everything I am is deep inside the lyrics that I forge in blood
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| To some I’m simply scum, others a lazy bum
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| I’m everything you want but nothing to you all at once
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| Some o' y’all faker than a hipster with some gold fronts
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| Don’t say I blame me or you ain’t the only one under their thumb
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| Roll it up to light it up Closing my eyes, soon as I feel high enough
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| Feel like I’m safer blowing smoke then givin' a fuck
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| That’s how it goes when it’s time to feel it stop
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| Wrekonize (Singing)
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| Gettin' high to disguise my lows
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| Gettin' high cause it’s all that I know
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| Gettin' high to disguise my lows
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| Every night fly high and it glows
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| My highs, my lows
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| Getting high to disguise my lows
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| Wrekonize (Rapping)
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| Paratrooper training parachutin' out in Paris
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| Clouds underneath my DC’s, I’m livin' lavish
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| Skywalking like the world don’t matter
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| Till my chute won’t open, now my dome’s all shattered
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| Ego on that G6, falling down on me quick
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| Was eagle on that steep cliff, now Nemo feelin' seasick
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| This game a vain thang, so many can’t hang
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| I seen em' hustle hard and end up hearing bang bang
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| This trip gon take a while, kids pack your sodas
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| Some nights I’m strapped to go And others feeling acrophobic
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| Roll it all up and now I’m on my Wiz Kalifa
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| You bring the house down and I’ll call you Queen Latifa
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| Find yourself a heaven and an angel you can hold
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| They say the world is ending but we really never know
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| I trust the ground below me but it’s always moving slow
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| So in case you need me now I’m?
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| Wrekonize (Singing)
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| Gettin' high to disguise my lows
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| Gettin' high cause it’s all that I know
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| Gettin' high to disguise my lows
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| Every night fly high and it glows
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| My highs, my lows
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| Gettin' high to disguise my lows |