| I’ve been advised to kill they vibe I ain’t seen a size
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| Could fill my shoes, the path I walk hella wide and skewed
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| I think cool is being you, if you cool it’s cool
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| I’m just a shark in a pool outgrowing all the rules they use to keep us in line
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| Like color class in school
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| The fastest food is the faster to sleeps cousin
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| My garden like Eden, I eat in produced by dozens
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| Patches wit Patrick spit peppers to pack palaces
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| Hit boards put numbers up like Malice’s
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| Pusha, push a brother I’m wheelin it, feel Paralysis
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| Walk in my shoes they never like E. in Dallas did
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| Naked truth died, the lies is taking over, shit
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| I spit Hova whips
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| See thru the tops pass the oval shit-
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| Presidential im wit dat Godliness
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| I’m gon' body this
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| You wanna test me?
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| Motherfucker come get bodied then
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| Cuz It’s whatever
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| I want this thing forever
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| But, everyday I (can't get caught up)
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| I want that life forever
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| But I — can’t — get — caught — up
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| Verse II
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| Caught in judgements, love them so I let it go
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| Let um know the patience of Job is what I rode,
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| Thru bid Adieu, morning dew I couldn’t let the load slow me
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| Four cloves, Im one of one, a rarity if you pairing, parenting wasn’t done
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| Mama shoulda showed you what truth was
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| Spell it like new tux, black and white, plain to see Im the future
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| Show it like Hooters, my boosters still believe in me
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| So I have no time to get caught in your insecurities
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| Purity I’m Mercutio in my wittiness
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| More fuel for the fire, I ain’t forgetting shit
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| Getting mine wit Krit Def Jam blocking
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| Don’t matter much to me forever I stay rocking
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| Today we praying for Boston
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| Today we praying for Martin, both of them Martins march for um
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| Hope one day the world stop waring
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| Like autism, it’s the system we assisting
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| Baby find some wisdom listen we gotta lift um
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| I’m too gifted to get caught up in the business
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| Handle my business till I am my own business
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| Smartness I be flexin like cartilage, can’t get to deep caught in without
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| rubbers
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| My brothers I love ya
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| But lotta of ya trouble
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| Why we had to part ways
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| Set you outside of the bubble
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| Can’t get caught up
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| Verse III
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| If my soul was to be accompanied
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| You werent my company
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| The one that could come and comfort me
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| Constantly I found myself caught up
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| Thinking of a future family, two sons a daughter
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| Water I shed many nights, thinking you might
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| Won’t in the right direction of your life
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| I was right
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| Caught up in easy women
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| Heard you dabbled wit white sauce
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| Wouldn’t of been in XXL or the Source had I stayed
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| It’s just the grave reality
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| Thanks for valory, I ain’t get caught out
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| The causality, just a dead soul
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| When happiness let go
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| Dipped in petro
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| Burning we learn less tho when our eyes closed
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| And we can’t see thru forest
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| Stuck on fortune, The only reason you court them
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| Deport them
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| Report them to endorphines
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| They ain’t doing jobs
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| Don’t get caught if he don’t love as hard
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| The heart |