| Fight the pain, inside the rain
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| A rebel know, to let the devil go
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| So now to get paid, about to be working like a slave
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| I’m kinda good, kinda bad, kinda get money can’t be mad
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| I’m kinda broke but I’m kinda rich
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| Wishing I had a corner I could put a bitch in
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| They ain’t gonna do nothing
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| Ain’t like I’m suffering
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| Food for my baby’s mouth
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| Then I bought a house for my baby mother and
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| What’s wrong? |
| I try, don’t matter, still die
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| I’m strong, but I’m not
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| When I’m alone, I cry
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| Out for you, it’s hard to do
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| I can’t see you so doubt for you
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| When out my mouth I sprout the noose
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| Too much vodka and mountain dew
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| Explainin' what I be meanin'
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| If you listen fast you think I was a Heathen
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| But the last Sunday receivin' the preacher from the pastor
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| Ain’t even believin' the bastard
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| But no Hades, god’s baby
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| God made me, a little crazy
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| And I’m off, I’m gone
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| My life is my songs
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| What I mean when I sing, still on a wing and a prayer
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| But if I listen to what is written in the scriptures maybe it will get me there
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| Share with the people I swear it is an evil scam that might be in vain
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| But if I say I I’m the genius then like jesus everybody gonna know my name
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| (KALI)
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| I’ve been working like a slave oh, lord
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| And I get tired along this lonesome journey
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| I done struggled on this road, I’ve been wrong
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| I know, I know that there’s no peace in my shelter
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| There’s going to be no peace in my shelter
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| I need reparations due to devastation from the state of present situations
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| And it’s not easy to walk a narrow path in my jeans
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| It’s hard when your family wondering when your going to make another
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| Stop leaving, stop breathing for a minute cuz it’s all artificial when the laws
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| trying to get you
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| When them haters right behind em and you wanna shove a double barrel sawed off
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| in your dental
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| What can I do to stop a big catastrophe
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| When niggas after me and bitches after me
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| Wanna have my baby, listen niggas lady
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| Trials and tribulations tackle me
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| My mama think I made it, she feeling elated
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| Proud of her only son born
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| My kids think I’m the greatest
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| I cannot display this
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| Smile feelin like a funyon
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| (Salty and all) you’ll be (locked in a stall) trying (lost in the cause) truly,
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| no denying
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| Ain’t nobody gonna do it for me
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| For the moment let it drive me insane
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| Solicitation of a prostitute
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| Cuz you a ho when you’re playing this game
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| But it’s okay, I am gonna to ride till I triumph
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| Cause everybody once upon a time was a slave
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| This is Callhoun
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| I’ve been working like a slave oh, lord
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| And I get tired along this lonesome journey
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| I done struggled on this road, I’ve been wrong, I know
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| I know there’s no peace in my shelter
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| I work, I play, and I drink booze every day
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| tryin to muffle the blues
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| Imma say used in a way
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| Fools run astray
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| Allah, God, Jesus, Jah somebody please help me
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| Mama got a problem with diabetes it don’t seem healthy
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| Everything depends on ninna fame hittin dantez sr
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| Got a nigga thinkin some of the fans I’m makin would they wanna do me like
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| Selina
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| Devil laughin like a hijena
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| Losin all the good in my demeanor
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| I don’t wanna go psycho
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| But choke the flow you know I got ta go and charlie sheen yaa
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| Tryina stay good with the old lady
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| My mind made it go crazy no time for my poor babies
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| So don’t let a motherfucker play me
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| When I say FU pay me
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| Even though I’m gettin' money you could still see I’m hungry like I’m in Haiti
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| What am I to do? |
| What am I to you?
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| Bought alot of coo, but im not immune
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| Can’t you see? |
| I’m stressed not free
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| From yall. |
| I’m sick. |
| My body’s hot
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| If in this (pressure) don’t let up this will probably stop for
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| Technina.
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| I’ve been working like a slave for long
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| And I get tired along this lonesome journey
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| I done struggled on this road, I’ve been wrong
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| (I been wrong)
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| I know, I know that there’s no peace in my shelter
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| There’s no peace. |