| Hardly influenced by the dead, 'cause the living full of bitches
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| And all these bitches turn to witches all these niggas turn to bitches
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| I can’t even tell the difference, I don’t even know how I’m living
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| I don’t even know why I’m here, my spirit dwells in another realm
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| Tell them go to hell I fill them bitches with shells
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| Cells of sperm, my skin cells just burn
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| Never learn to sit back and take your turn
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| Bitch
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| And about to earn, this shit that I was born to take
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| Everything that I was raised to make I’ma get it all a day
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| Fuck what you say
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| Pray to god, pray to lord, pay that all
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| All my niggas prosper and they never fall, never fall
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| In the summer or the fall
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| If you want it get it all
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| Take it all, get it off, fuck a loss, bitch I win
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| Fuck a loss bitch I win, at the end where do I begin
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| 'Cause I done made everything I had at the end and I’ll do it all again |