| I’ve been, plotting
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| Focused, locked in
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| Hopeless, haunted
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| So forgotten
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| I reached for you and you turned away
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| I will return but I will not stay
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| Damaged, broken
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| Useless, frozen
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| Soulless, bogus
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| No chance, goal-less
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| It’s easier to dismiss my name
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| Don’t need your love to relieve my pain
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| That I feel down low
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| See no man alive can affect my growth
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| You feel the vibe when I sing this slow
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| It’s hard to define certain things I go
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| Through when my mind says it’s time let it show
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| If you see a star let it shine, let it glow
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| You think that I can’t survive on my own
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| So I’ll walk through life on my own I’m a ghost
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| I’m not done
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| When it comes no
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| I won’t run
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| Won’t hold my tongue
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| This ain’t the end of me you’ll see
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| See me again I guarantee
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| I’m not done
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| I won’t run
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| When my time comes
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| You think you’ve won
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| Won’t be denied the prize I seek
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| Just leave a light on for me
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| Cause I’m coming home
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| I can I think I can fly
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| Everybody want a piece of that pie
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| Turn the oven on and bake your supply
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| Got some friends who just along for the ride
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| If you don’t get it then I’m coming to ya
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| If you ain’t wit it then I’m coming thru ya
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| I save niggas nigga hale-Luther
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| Not a lot but a dab will do you
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| See I ain’t good at fame
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| Good with names
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| Good at blame
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| But I’m good at change
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| Good with dames
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| Good at aim
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| Life get strange but I gotta maintain
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| Few spots that I gotta reclaim
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| Few cards that I wanna replay
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| Left me look what I became
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| No
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| I’m not done
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| When it comes no
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| I won’t run
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| Won’t hold my tongue
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| This ain’t the end of me you’ll see
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| See me again I guarantee
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| I’m not done
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| I won’t run
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| When my time comes
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| You think you’ve won
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| Won’t be denied the prize I seek
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| Just leave a light on for me
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| Cause I’m coming home
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| I left a note for you on the table
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| That day you walked out the door and
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| Thought you wouldn’t see me anymore
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| It’s funny how things come full circle
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| Walking through life trying to find my purpose
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| Calculating moves trying to see if it’s worth it
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| My instincts tell me to seek revenge
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| But my heart tells me that I still won’t win
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| Into the darkness I’ll descend
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| The day will come when you see me again
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| I’m not done
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| When it comes no
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| I won’t run
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| Won’t hold my tongue
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| This ain’t the end of me you’ll see
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| See me again I guarantee
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| I’m not done
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| I won’t run
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| When my time comes
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| You think you’ve won
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| Won’t be denied the prize I seek
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| Just leave a light on for me
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| Cause I’m coming home |