| I’m just trying to make a point
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| What you do is judged on a scale
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| Just something simple like a joint
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| Means for some a cross with three nails
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| Others lay lines around the earth
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| Out in the open, they know no fear
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| It’s who they’ve known ever since birth
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| Their path and destiny is crystal clear
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| Who you know and what you are
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| Are your borders for how far to go
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| A lot of idiots can go too far
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| Connections are what they need to show
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| Need to show…
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| You wonder why they just run amok
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| When the reason is apparent to all
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| No connections and ran out of luck
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| Feet lose their ground, then they fall
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| Unknown people rule over their life
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| Tell them what to do, how much to pay
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| Take away their kids, reward the wife
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| In that life there’s no reason to stay
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| Stay? |
| No!
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| Nothing left but to stand and shout
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| Just better hope nobody can hear
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| When they notice that you’ve come out
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| They’ll leave you dead inside a year
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| More it happens, more there will be
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| If copy cat or just a lost soul
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| The less people feel that they are free
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| All that much faster we’ll lose all control |