| Where do I start? |
| I have mo' lives than I can count
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| Had one too many all nighters, Out here surfin' these crowds
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| And it’s hard to remember names when erryday' you wake up in a different town
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| So be careful what you wishin' for, when you think noones around
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| Got a first contract, on that contact ha, still blows my mind
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| Had to became more, than became worldwide, hold up
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| Man I went too far, gotta' go back to the start
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| Raps in the car, beats in the garage, and rats in the walls
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| Never knew another crew iller than ours, we on course
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| Not with a few detours, but on the way I lost faith in my idols
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| Found Wrek damn near suicidal, see we both seen things that’ll make a thief
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| sing like a angel in a church revival
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| So we did a few shows and we did a few tours, to ensure our own personal
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| survival
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| This for my shortcuts and my dead ends, and my dead friends, and my demons,
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| and my lack of feelins' this evenin'
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| I’ve been meanin' to do this, been busy makin' these hits
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| See we just some neighborhood kids tryin' to live our dreams out in this bitch
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| And I probably won’t stop till' I’m rich, and I know that sounds selfish
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| Spent so much time on my muuuuse, that my girls always jealous
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| In the end I’m probably gonna' have some regrets
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| But they won’t outshine my attempts
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| When it’s all said and done we ain’t here that long
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| Better get your feet wet!
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| I’m treading water in the deep end
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| I’m tryin' to kill off all my demons
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| Embrace my flaws and all my defects
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| And my shortcuts and dead ends
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| I’m treading water in the deep end
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| I’m tryin' to kill off all my demons
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| Embrace my flaws and all my defects
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| And my shortcuts and dead ends
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| My shortcuts and dead ends
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| For my shortcuts and dead ends
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| Dead ends
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| Where do I start? |
| I’ve shed more skins than I can count
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| Broke chains to run the races, got it goin' and I never tried to change the
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| route
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| Started back when I was young, 93', just for fun
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| Even though I knew my fam would never doubt the plan for whatever it was I’d
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| become
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| There I was, writin' songs, showed my sister, she sang along
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| And she still sings to this day, I fuckin' love you for that, we got such a bond
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| Ain’t seen you much, you moved away, real shame that it’s been awhile
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| But I’m thankful, you ain’t even out that far, I got to come and hold your
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| newborn child
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| You knew more, than anyone could, how I wished to sing my songs
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| You were there, at the talent shows and all my battles to cheer me on
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| We were broke, but we ain’t care, Ill pay rent, keep your share
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| Buy some books, buy some candy, don’t you stress, big bro here
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| I just heard, on 103, theres some comp on MTV (Word?)
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| Hey Jess watch this ima tear shit down, wait till' they get a load of me
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| Took it all, brought it home, signed a deal, yeah I’m on
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| But it ain’t go down just quite as planned, I’m in the waitin' room all alone
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| Shelved the album, joined a band, we got signed, gained some fans
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| Lost some family, made some friends, earned some dollars, they got spent
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| In the end I’mma try to not have me regrets, cause I always made the attempt
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| When it’s all said and done we ain’t out here long
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| Better get your feet wet!
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| I’m treading water in the deep end
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| I’m tryin' to kill off all my demons
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| Embrace my flaws and all my defects
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| And my shortcuts and dead ends
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| I’m treading water in the deep end
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| I’m tryin' to kill off all my demons
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| Embrace my flaws and all my defects
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| And my shortcuts and dead ends
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| My shortcuts and dead ends
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| For my shortcuts and dead ends
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| Dead ends |