| I don’t need no check up to know what’s up
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| 'Cause I’m living it up
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| I’m living it up with a cup full of God knows what
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| Got lines to cut
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| And it feeds my soul
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| I need this more than you know
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| It’s burning up in here, so
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| Let’s make some angels in the snow
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| It feels like death in here
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| There’s nothing left to fear, oh no
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| It’s my blessing, it’s my curse
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| I might just leave in a hearse
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| (I) I can’t believe
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| I’m still standing here alive
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| 'Cause I’m so twisted
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| Goddamn, I’m lifted
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| (I) seek sanctuary
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| From your ordinary life
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| I said goddamn, I
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| I’m lifted
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| I’m not stopping
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| I’ma keep going, keep dropping and rolling
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| I’m on some next level shit but ya wouldn’t even know it
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| Mix me up another batch, lock it and load it
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| Smells like poison in here, line 'em up, have no fear, oh no
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| It’s my blessing, it’s my curse, let it hurt
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| Don’t get no better than this
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| This is perpetual bliss
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| Don’t waste your time tryna tell me
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| That I’m not a fucking golden god
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| (I) I can’t believe
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| I’m still standing here alive
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| 'Cause I’m so twisted
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| Goddamn, I’m lifted
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| (I) seek sanctuary
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| From your ordinary life
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| I said goddamn, I
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| I’m lifted
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| How can you judge me?
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| You can’t even touch me!
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| You can’t even touch me!
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| (I) I can’t believe
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| I’m still standing here alive
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| 'Cause I’m so twisted
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| Goddamn, I’m lifted
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| (I) seek sanctuary
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| From your ordinary life
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| (I) I can’t feel my face
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| I can’t stand up straight
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| So twisted, I
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| I don’t feel no pain
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| Goddamn, I’m lifted
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| (I) seek sanctuary
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| From your ordinary life
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| I said goddamn, I
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| I’m lifted |