| None of us know the future and the will to be
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| I can’t seem to shake my past and it’s killing me
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| I read my story through the eyes of a children see
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| From the out lookin' in and I can’t believe it’s really me
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| I’m poised from the noise that I voiced as a boy
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| But the void got so big it destroyed him
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| Everyone he ever loved fed him poison
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| His misery is fully public and his only joy is sin
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| Tortured by forces he never had a choice in
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| Gave away his toys and he never had a fortune
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| What if it had said to him his medicine was caution
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| He was twisted he’d just drink it
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| He would risk it if he lost it
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| He was vicious and resistant
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| He was pissed unrealistic
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| Nihilistic
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| He’s no victim
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| He was quick to see an exit
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| He hates it and escapes it but he makes it cause he gets it
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| It makes him so upset that he prays that he forgets it
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| The only place I feel at home is when I’m on tour
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| My mother’s lies are in the eyes of every blonde whore
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| Jesus Christ please listen to me once more
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| Before I pack my bags up and head off for the front door
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| What am I dying for (what am I dying for)
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| I’ll only know if I find the cure (Find the cure)
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| I can’t let me down, no way no how
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| I need to breathe
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| Cause I can’t right now and I will somehow
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| But don’t wait for me (don't wait for me)
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| I was born in the jungle with the tigers and the lions
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| Spawned from the sides of hunger and defiance
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| Fed up with the liars, I would run up on the giants
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| Holdin' irons with the silencer, unafraid of violence
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| It’s an honor
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| It’s a promise
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| It’s an iron fist
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| It’s the system
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| It’s the mission
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| It’s defiance
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| It’s a dying bitch
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| The king of everything else, I told you I am it
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| I live for this, I die for this, I dig a ditch and lie in it
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| Cause I don’t give a shit I’m fucking buying it
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| Get high and buy a rope, I’m dopey and supplyin' it
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| The Gs and the OGs sees how I’m eyein' it
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| You’re whole steeze OC, get high with your highness
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| My rhymes got the mindless behind
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| Your honor, a army, obstacle, mountain, I climbed it
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| Hell is hot, so the jealous plots I don’t mind it
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| Crime is timeless, I’m a product of the violence
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| What am I dying for (what am I dying for)
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| I’ll only know if I find the cure (Find the cure)
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| I can’t let me down, no way no how
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| I need to breathe
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| Cause I can’t right now and I will somehow
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| But don’t wait for me (don't wait for me)
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| So now this is hell and I’m ready for war
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| Back off the magnum and fightin' like never before
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| Back on the map, lightin' up bricks of C4
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| Writtin' my comeback, I’mma make em sick to see George
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| Lightin' on drum tracks with the bum rap but I done that
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| Cause I was fed to the wolves back as a young cat
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| So much pain in my paint but I’m regaining my strength
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| Please somebody please try and say that I ain’t
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| I’m defiant
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| What am I dying for (what am I dying for)
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| I’ll only know if I find the cure (Find the cure)
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| I can’t let me down, no way no how
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| I need to breathe
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| Cause I can’t right now and I will somehow
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| But don’t wait for me (don't wait for me) |