| Now in the distant future
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| I won’t be, dependent on you
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| Your pleasure is my torture
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| So I let you do what you do
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| The love you give to me
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| The reason I lost it all
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| I’m flyin' without wings
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| I’m free, I’m free to fall
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| So withdrawal
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| Take me to a place
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| Where I can’t feel my face
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| And I’m half the man I think I’m s’posed to be
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| (Withdrawal)
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| Cause I hate livin' here
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| Well, I gotta face my fears
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| But I can’t let this drug take over me
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| (Withdrawal)
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| I wanna go back up there
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| But that’s the, way I’ll die
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| And sober seems so unfair
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| And not the way to be high
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| The love you give to me
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| The reason I lost it all
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| And I’m flying without wings
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| I’m free, free to fall
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| So withdrawal
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| Hello, can you hear me now?
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| I need you here to do music and write your raps when
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| Something really frightful happens
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| Makin' my life so taxing
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| You overdose it’ll kill me like a rifle clappin'
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| At me if I go jack can
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| No longer hear my bro laughin'
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| Livin' items bad when
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| Every night so saddened
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| Gotta fight yo ass
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| Or deep down inside no action
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| Call it your bible black friend
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| My pyro blastin cause don’t you know
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| That’s how we lost Michael Jackson |