| What up though?
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| Welcome to Varsity Blues
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| My personal therapy EP for colored boys
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| It’s when you start to get a gut
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| And you don’t go out as much
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| You and your own homeboys barely even stay in touch
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| You be doin' too much
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| You tryin' to build a career
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| Got a one bedroom and a fridge full of beer
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| You smokin' cigarettes like it’s goin' outta style
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| Used to be strugglin now you gettin' dough in piles
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| On the real you haven’t been truely happy in awhile
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| Yo mind ain’t right cause you got issues on file
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| That you been building since a child and still haven’t dealt with
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| Thanks to Hennessy and chronic you haven’t felt shit
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| But once you sober up it’s like your brain is blowin' up
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| You get headaches and can’t sleep
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| You nervous for no reason
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| When everything is quiet you can hear ya heart beatin'
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| Start poundin' hella fast and you feel like you tweekin'
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| I’m speakin' to y’all who know what it’s like
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| And might have to be on medication for the rest of ya life
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| It’s for them varsity blues
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| To all of my dudes
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| Who hustle hard and never learnt the meaning of lose
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| It’s for them varsity blues
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| To my backpackin' crews
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| Who hustle hard and never learnt the meaning of lose
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| It’s for them varsity blues
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| To my rips and taboos (?)
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| Who hustle hard and never learnt the meaning of lose
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| It’s for the varsity blues
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| To all of y’all who pay dues
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| Still hustle hard and never learnt the meaning of lose
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| It’s when you been with the same girl for over a year
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| Knowing deep in your heart that marriage is ya greatest fear
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| How you supposed to settle down with all these ladies out here?
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| So many different types: Black, Latin, and White
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| Now ya girl might be tight, but she’s not the only one
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| And this is your life and you got only one
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| To live, so live it up
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| Or do you give it up?
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| That’s why I’m singin' the blues for y’all who know what’s up
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| If your girl cheats on you, she’s a whore, she’s a slut
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| But if you do the same thing, you just bein' a man
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| Now we can truely understand what our fathers went through
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| I know you cheated on your girl and it’s botherin' you
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| But she’ll never find out cause she was out with the crew
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| And she can’t be hurt by what she never knew
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| But deep down inside you wanna tell her the truth
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| But if you do, she might leave so what should you do?
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| It’s varsity blues cause I landed in
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| Most every hood activity and rap Mid City
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| To retire from these streets that for years attempted killin' me
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| My hood and dead homies will forever live in me
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| Keepin' me inspired through the drama life’s giving me
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| I willingly sacrifice my life on these beats
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| So when I play it back I kill the demons in my sleep
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| Or at least to understand why I am the way I am
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| Mean-spirited and angry and I don’t give a damn
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| Mad at the world, that’s why I never had a girl
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| Incapable of lovin' anyone who could betray me
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| She made out with my best friend, it sorta drove me crazy
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| Along with the store that I opened down in AZ
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| And at the same time I blew the engine on my Cadillac
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| Cost me seven Gs so you know that set me back
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| Which eqauls varsity blues and panic attacks |