| Look
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| Self-awareness, pride's a coat and yes, I like to wear it
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| Buttoned up, don't like to let no air in
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| With a pair of gloves, that I hope doesn't perish
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| I discovered, though, when I get holes in 'em and I let joy in, I'm in higher spirits
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| My mistakes are like a screamin' parrot
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| Just repeatin' lyrics, I can barely bear it when I'm lost
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| Road is narrow, I'm lookin' down it like a gun's barrel
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| Aren't we all searchin' for the serum that could help us breathe and leave our state of peril?
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| All of us have made defensive scarecrows, that we scatter 'round our fields and treat like heroes
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| When they scare away the things that we should cherish
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| 'Cause we're too embarrassed to admit that fear is that we're lost
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| Yeah, but what does it matter? |
| I get so combative
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| Inside of me's a personal canvas, the paint can be splattered
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| Get messy when I start to get rattled
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| The heart of a savage, I'm quiet when I lurk in the shadows
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| But somethin' don't add up, I don't wanna be overdramatic
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| But look at the data, it's obvious that humans are fragile
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| We tend to get mad at the ones that call us out but the fact is we need someone that'll be honest when we fly off the handle
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| I admit I throw a fit when I begin to unravel
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| Keep my wits, been off the grid but now I'm back in the saddle
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| My intent is not to rent, I like to own what I value
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| I could sit here on the fence or maybe pick up the paddle
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| I like to row against the current, that's the way that I travel
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| Opposite of what the grain does, got the brain of a rebel
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| Take initiative, I'm diligent on every level
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| I never could settle, I like to keep my foot on the pedal, yeah
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| I'd love to pack arenas and all
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| But what I really wanna do is learn to handle my thoughts
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| And put the reins on 'em, show 'em I'm the one that's the boss
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| And pull 'em back when they get out of hand, I'm breakin' they jaws
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| I'm takin' the flaws, that told me I could never evolve
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| Then pull a Bane on 'em, ask 'em, "Oh, you think you're in charge?"
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| You oughta know better, ain't no way around it, I'm flawed
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| The traits that I want, they say I can't afford what it cost
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| But I, manifested this
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| Failing's how you grow and learn your lessons, kids
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| Take the worse and try to make the best of it
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| 'Cause when you fail, just know it's a test and if
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| You can learn to pick yourself back up again
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| And train your brain to not be such a pessimist
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| It's okay to make mistakes, just don't forget that
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| There's a high road but I skip the exit when I'm lost
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| Yeah
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| When I'm lost
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| When I'm lost
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| When I'm lost
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| When I'm lost, lost
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| Wow, these burdens are heavy
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| And I'm hopin' it don't bury me
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| I used to be joyful and skip so merrily
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| But now I'm too cautious and tip toe carefully
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| My mind left and it's nowhere to be found
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| Am I a big ol' parody?
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| 'Cause it's no fair to me
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| And now I'm at the point where I'm spending a grand a week on hypnotherapy
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| Look, I'm tryna wash away my sins
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| I got a group of loved ones that ain't my friends
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| And if I ever take an L then they might grin
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| And they all wanna see me stay in the cage I'm in
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| So when it come to anybody, there's no trust for no one
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| Man, so what? |
| My whole plan's to go nuts
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| My shoulders ready for more shrugs, I'm gon' judge
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| Anybody tryna enter my circle with no love (Hol' up)
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| My sanity's gone, I'd rather be torn from this planet they planted me on
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| Yes, that's a reward, I'm actually bored with having a sore heart
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| It's torn apart from a family that I don't have anymore (Now hol' up)
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| I was livin' so oblivious with millions, it really was a pity, huh? |
| (A pity, huh?)
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| It's kinda funny what a penny does, mixed in with a mini buzz (I feel stuck)
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| Life's got me by the neck, with a blade against it (What?)
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| Guess I was runnin' late for the train and missed it (What?)
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| The only thing I feel is pain and vengeance (What?)
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| So I'ma act out like a raging misfit (What?)
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| And every verse I lay gon' stay sadistic (Yeah)
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| You wanna hate me? |
| Good, great, terrific (Good)
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| You'll never see the day where my anger's dismissed
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| You better go and change your wishlist 'cause I
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| Yeah, manifested this
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| Do not treat me like some adolescent kid
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| I am praying to the Lord with the Book of James hopin' he gon' add my testament
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| This dark cloud, that's my residence
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| Demons knockin', I don't have to let 'em in
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| I done made mistakes, day to day, you probably can't relate
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| I just ain't the same when I'm lost
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| Yeah
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| When I'm lost
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| When I'm, when I'm lost
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| When I'm lost
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| When I'm lost, lost |