| Killer pizza, awful people
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| Fucking whores
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| Yeah, church and steeple
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| I’ve been the one to stop the leak before it floods
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| I’ve been the one to push the barrel of the gun away
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| My name is Stef, I came to press on someone else’s person
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| My name is P.O.S, I cut these fuckers, I’m a surgeon
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| Ready to fuck 'em up
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| Malpractice, fucker, what?
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| Knackered and peckish, yup
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| Pants off, like pucker up
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| All up in your trench
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| Diggin in your shit
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| While you sittin on the bench
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| I’m steady playin in them innings (yeah)
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| Livin like a mensch
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| Spittin on your shit
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| While you’re tryna find an in
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| I’ll be makin' new beginnings (yeah)
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| Facts can break your face and make you real
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| That can make these fakers pay some chill
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| Corner bar
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| Johnny jumped up and wrecked me hard
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| Sick of questions
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| Check my face, I’m starin somewhere far
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| Wear my lessons
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| Cold compresses keep it numb, on guard
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| Frame of reference
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| Keep it pressin, collect all my scars
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| She told me he told her bout me
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| But he was tryna fuck
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| She said he said I’d be out there
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| Just tryna push my luck
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| She was all like, «he was all like
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| 'That dude is not the one to trust'»
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| He was alright, was a cool night
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| Until he tried to sneak a touch
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| You see these empties
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| Please don’t tempt me
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| Reached my ending, chill
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| You see I’m bending
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| Why you tryin' to keep me sippin' still?
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| Haters hate, punishers fuckin' punish, huh
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| (yeah)
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| I just came to do two things
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| Fresh outta bubble gum
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| Fuck off birds, I’m tryna sleep (dream)
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| With the power to make an hour a week
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| Go down sun, I’m tryna sleep (dream, dream)
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| A plain conversation, just tryin' to sleep
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| Shut up, y’all, I’m tryna sleep (dream, dream, dream)
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| I just shut my eyes, tryna sleep
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| There’s a lot to believe in
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| Just believe what you need to
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| Last night was something deep
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| I just shut my eyes, tryna sleep
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| Shittin' on you suckers
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| Tuck and rolling with the punches
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| See they wanna copy without thinkin, there’s just one of me
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| I’m known to body everything they put in front of me
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| When you think of mine, they think of somewhere you don’t wanna be
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| Anything you got I promise one day it’ll belong to me
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| I done been 'bout profit
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| Knock knock knock, who the fuck keep knockin' like that?
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| And if it ain’t bout money
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| I won’t answer, you’ll keep knockin' like that
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| I can offer the finer things that you’ve lost and bring back
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| But I rather would find the things that you lost and keep them
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| I don’t have to reason
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| That’s only half the reason
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| You don’t need to know my mistress
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| Victoria’s my secret
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| When I start creepin' for the weekend
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| No one could see me when I’m leavin'
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| There’s a lot to believe in
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| Just believe what you need to
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| I don’t lose sleep for no reason
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| I lose sleep for my people
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| I done had dreams without sleepin'
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| When I sleep it seems like it’s dreamless
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| There’s a lot to believe in
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| Just believe what you need to
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| (Just believe what you need to)
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| Fuck off birds, I’m tryna sleep (dream)
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| With the power to make an hour a week
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| Go down sun, I’m tryna sleep (dream, dream)
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| A plain conversation, just tryin' to sleep
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| Shut up, y’all, I’m tryna sleep (dream, dream, dream)
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| I just shut my eyes, tryna sleep
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| There’s a lot to believe in
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| Just believe what you need to
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| Last night was something deep
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| I just shut my eyes, tryna sleep
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| Shittin' on these suckers
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| Tuck and rollin' with the punches
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| Hangin' out with fellow feeling
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| We havin' too much fun (fun fun fun fun)
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| Screamin' what the fuck you want
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| While you grabbin' on your bourbon (bourbon bourbon bourbon)
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| I’m the deafest motherfucker
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| Tellin' you all that I heard it
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| Got the entire ass in my hands
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| Two hands, full squeeze
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| I’m gone go Bloody Mary
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| Screamin' bloody murder
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| I just lost my pants (pants pants pants pants)
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| Yeah, I was tryna get some Z’s
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| But now I’m like please
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| Just pass some over here
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| I’m feelin' just as sad as I had ever felt
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| Funny I can’t shed a tear
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| Blah! |