| I feel like I wanna smack somebody
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| Turn around and bitch slap somebody
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| But I ain’t goin' out bro (no, no, no)
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| I ain’t givin' into it (no, no, no)
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| Anxieties bash my mind in
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| Terrorizing my soul like Bin Laden
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| But I ain’t fallin' down bro (no, no, no)
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| I won’t lose control bro (no, no, no)
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| Shackle and chained
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| My soul feels stained
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| I can’t explain got an itch on my brain
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| Lately my whole aim is to maintain
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| And regain control of my mainframe
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| My bloods boiling its beatin' out propane
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| My train of thoughts more like a runaway train
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| I’m in a fast car drivin' in a fast lane
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| In the rain and I’m might just hydroplane
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| I don’t fear none of my enemies
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| And I don’t fear bullets from Uzi’s
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| I’ve been dealing with something that’s worse than these
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| That’ll make you fall to your knees and that’s
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| The anxiety
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| The sane and the insane rivalry
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| Paranoias brought me to my knees
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| Lord, please, please, please
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| Take away my anxiety
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| My head keeps running away my brother
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| The only thing making me stay my brother
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| But I won’t give into it bro (no, no, no)
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| Gotta get myself back now
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| God, I can’t let my mind be
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| Tell my enemy is my own
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| Gots to find my inner wealth
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| Gots to hold up my thoughts
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| I can’t get caught (no, no, no)
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| I can’t give into it now (no, no, no)
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| Emotions are trapped set on lock
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| Got my brain stuck goin through the motions
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| Only I know what’s up
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| I’m filled up with pain
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| Tryin' to gain my sanity
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| Everywhere I turn it’s a dead end in front of me
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| With nowhere to go gotta shake this anxiety
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| Got me feelin' strange paranoia took over me
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| And its weighin' me down
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| And I can’t run any longer, yo
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| Knees to the ground
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| I don’t fear none of my enemies
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| And I don’t fear bullets from Uzi’s
|
| I’ve been dealing with something that’s worse than these
|
| That’ll make you fall to your knees and that’s
|
| The anxiety
|
| The sane and the insane rivalry
|
| Paranoias brought me to my knees
|
| Lord, please, please, please
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| Take away my anxiety
|
| The sane and the insane rivalry
|
| Paranoias brought me to my knees
|
| Lord, please, please, please
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| Take away my anxiety
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| I don’t fear none of my enemies
|
| And I don’t fear bullets from Uzi’s
|
| I’ve been dealing with something that’s worse than these
|
| That’ll make you fall to your knees and that’s
|
| The anxiety
|
| The sane and the insane rivalry
|
| Paranoias brought me to my knees
|
| Lord, please, please, please
|
| Take away my anxiety
|
| The sane and the insane rivalry
|
| Paranoias brought me to my knees
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| Lord, please, please, please
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| Take away my anxiety |