| Your time, your turn
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| Your shine, you’ll earn
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| With your chance, your shot
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| It’s your moment, it’s your plot
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| With your ambition and your beauty
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| And your transition to more fully
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| Understand my jealousy, my misfortune
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| Is my own fault, but I blame your portion
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| Understand my jealousy
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| Your success is my hardship
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| My pride is all I’ve got
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| You thrive but you don’t deserve it
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| I know you. |
| They do not
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| Why do I gaze at your honor?
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| Blatantly envious, naked in genre?
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| Faces are painted, faking the drama
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| Shaking your hand like you made me a partner
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| Full of potential, particular palette
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| You are so special
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| Hidden malice brews in the kettle:
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| Poisonous stew now infused in the mental
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| Moves you be making, glory and favor
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| You’re gorgeous, I hate it
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| Threatened by beauty, you happen to be
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| In proximity to feel all my hatred, take it
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| Your time, your turn
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| Your shine, you’ll earn
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| With your chance, your shot
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| It’s your moment, it’s your plot
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| With your ambition and your beauty
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| And your transition to more fully
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| Understand my jealousy, my misfortune |
| Is my own fault, but I blame your portion
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| Understand my jealousy
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| Two types of entities, two types of sentiments
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| Do righteous, otherwise, incite malevolence
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| Two sides to everything, two types of legacies
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| Therefore, there could be two types of jealousy
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| Jealousy, jealousy, the word is the medium
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| The way that it’s wielded, the way we perceive them
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| The language is seized by the ways of the evil
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| The word is a hostage: free it
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| Your success is my hardship
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| Your pride is all I want
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| You thrive but you don’t deserve it
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| I know you, they do not
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| Why do you gaze at the others?
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| Blatantly envious, naked, uncovered?
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| I am responsible for prospering devilish people
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| As well as their end with My vengeance
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| Full of potential, particular palette
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| You are so special
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| Made in My image, you live as My temple,
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| But why do you fill it with the sin in the mental?
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| Moves you be making, glory and favor
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| You’re gorgeous, I made it
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| Perfect in beauty, you happen to be
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| In proximity to feel my embrace, will you take it?
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| Jealousy! |
| Your time, your turn
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| Your shine, you’ll earn
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| With your chance, your shot
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| It’s your moment, it’s your plot
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| With your ambition and your beauty
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| And your transition to more fully
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| Understand my jealousy, my own pleasure
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| Is your existence, and you know better
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| Understand my jealousy |