| Hook:
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| Is this your life? |
| Is this really what you wanted? |
| It don’t feel right …
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| Just tryin' to get ahead, then you dead. |
| Is this your life? |
| Is this really
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| what you wanted? |
| It don’t feel right. |
| Just tryin' to get ahead, then you dead.
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| Is this your life?
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| Its hard to describe but I’mma try and tell em. |
| This stress has got me swellin
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| all up in my cerebelum. |
| This song is just a waste of time my albums ain’t
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| sellin I stopped excelling when I let that hope into my mellon. |
| And now its all
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| gonna all along with my sanity. |
| I never planned to be fucked up so dont be mad
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| at me. |
| It just the way it works, a work of art. |
| The hate that lurks inside my
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| heart is rippin me apart. |
| I can seem to find the words at all, lost the hunger
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| thirst to small, keep low enough to crawl because I’mma be the first to fall
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| fuck it though. |
| End is near, the Monster that ya friendship fear is almost
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| here, its gettin harder to control. |
| I can’t steer anymore. |
| Im sick of trying.
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| Leave me dying where I sit. |
| If I said I kid then you should know im lying
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| thick. |
| Ive had enough, its rough because im losing my direction dont see the
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| beauty anymore only imperfection
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| Hook:
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| Is this your life? |
| Is this really what you wanted? |
| It dont feel right …
|
| Just tryin to get ahead, then you dead. |
| Is this your life? |
| Is this really what
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| you wanted? |
| It dont feel right. |
| Just tryin to get ahead, then you dead.
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| Is this your life?
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| Fuck it. |
| Forget what I just said, I ain’t got shit, except this music and
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| without it id be dead. |
| Doubt it goes any farther than this, but if it does
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| fuck a buzz. |
| Im giving the music industry an overdose on drugs and most of
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| these record labels scared of me, ain’t prepared to be fucking with something
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| of this caliber. |
| Im tearing each contract in half making me laugh making before
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| something that everyone out the door, next thing you know they be beggin for
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| more. |
| I finally found the words and got my hunger back I know,
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| money dont grow on trees but if it did id be a lumber jack. |
| Hungry in the
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| forest so it ain’t no fucking wonder snak. |
| Almost quit reverse the curse and
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| now I got my thunder back. |
| And I dont plan to let this go, plan to reach my
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| next platue .Hand me everything I need, let my pockets over flow,
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| probably won’t but I can dream an endless need for everything. |
| Probably find
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| me broke and floating dead face down in the stream
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| Hook:
|
| Is this your life? |
| Is this really what you wanted? |
| It dont feel right …
|
| Just tryin to get ahead, then you dead. |
| Is this your life? |
| Is this really what
|
| you wanted? |
| It dont feel right. |
| Just tryin to get ahead, then you dead.
|
| Is this your life? |