| Could I have what I have, should I have
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| Relax and wait, snatch and grab
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| Instead to draw my…
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| When I saw that new face, nigger should have stab
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| walls made of cash, rise from the ash
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| Next time I see it with the popa under mask
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| Direction, disintegrate, dual choices, intense way
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| Rewards very, clearly… so I. to say she ain’t.
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| Eating of the apple… desires that I’m trapping
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| Plus I must just have to take the…
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| But fuck it, I’m…
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| Water from the hydrant, flood it while we flood it
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| My pops… short to the ghetto
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| My brother, my brother, my brother
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| We’re breaking out, you will stay…
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| Who knows what it will take to continue away
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| We don’t display to play the system
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| Still that way I’m breaking the way
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| I get all the ways, I’m breaking the way, I can’t…
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| In the air of… I creep…
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| .the secrets I promise to keep us
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| Informed I watch good times and bad times
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| The norms in times. |
| that time with that time
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| I’m warned to break fast at exact times
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| I’m torn between that side, and that side
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| I’m torn between that side, and that side
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| I’m torn out, but I’m worn out
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| I’m sworn as I’m born to bring more out
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| My Lord is a whore, must have …
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| I’m… to become one of the worst…
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| .to the nice sky
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| I lose cause I’m used to saying bye bye
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| No more running from the truth, no more bye byes
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| …quite fine
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| swelling up with fears to appear right
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| .of a bright light
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| Drowning in the tears of a mirror side
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| But the mirror disappeared, didn’t look right
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| Capture with a … in the dim light
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| My nigger figured it didn’t mattered in the…
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| Sticking with the pattern…
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| I’m breaking the away,
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| I can’t turn away!
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| I’m breaking the away,
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| I can’t turn away! |