| God is great, first and foremost
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| Don’t you wish everything could be so perfect?
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| Free Enterprise, overexposed
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| Irritated, educated still scribble my flows
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| The jubilation, the euphoria
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| Pushing a foreign in the morning
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| Pick your daughter up
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| Drop your seed off, let the weed up
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| Slow motion, fast forward till we speed up
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| Grinding till my new account is fully at ease
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| Beefing with broke niggas really like pulling my teeth
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| Get away from me, you looking so suspicious
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| Light pocket, heavy hearted, you simple minded niggas
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| Don’t be jealous of me, I keep enough foes
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| Get all the sneakers, not enough clothes
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| You can have the ex, I got enough hoes
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| You can have my next, once we a month old
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| Reptile black handle
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| Now the trophy on the mantle, well I got a Phantom
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| Being down and out was inconceivable
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| When you find out the one you love is just misleading you
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| Tryna make a living, remain spiritual
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| Egotistical ways I embraced back in middle school
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| If the chick was game, we would run a train
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| Send her home on a bus, then forget her name
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| But now the bitches be the realest ones
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| I done cried on the shoulder when I’m feeling numb
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| See the man getting life and never shed a tear
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| But his daughter in the night never pierced her ears
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| Time will come when all that nice shit disappears
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| Why you think I’m on the night shift with the
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| Mind frame of that boy that was found
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| You can tell I been around cane
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| Double R, Ricky Ross, bitch we been the game
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| Bottom of the black market, tryna rise the game
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| My inner Andre 3000
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| So many false allegations, is my image tainted
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| 3 weeks in the hole, as if a nigga heinous
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| As I’m pacing in the cell all this pictures painted
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| All I wanted was some Bel Air
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| Just because I’m famous
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| Or is it cause I’m rich and I know what pain is?
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| Assassinate Trump like I’m Zimmerman
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| Now accept these words as they came from Eminem
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| Democratic party sentenced to the pendulum
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| Killing them, I voted for Andre Benjamin
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| Head of black music do you know what rhythm is?
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| Stick your head in the basket, it gets venomous
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| Straight clear my chicks finish my sentences
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| Time to squash to beef, I kill a nemesis
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| Show up at the wedding in my Timberlands
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| And for the record, know my best man will kill a bitch
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| So if I die before I wake, say I, I lived my way
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| Never said I would be perfect
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| Never said that I deserved it
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| Never said I wouldn’t lie
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| Never said I wouldn’t make my mum cry
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| But if I’m gon die, I believe it’s alright
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| It was so amazing, so amazing
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| It was so amazing, so amazing
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| I wouldn’t change a thing, no no no
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| It was so amazing, so amazing
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| It was so amazing, so amazing
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| I wouldn’t change a thing |