| Yeah, yeah
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| Look
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| So far, the rapper life is overrated
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| I only started ventin' lyrically 'cause I need savin' (Savin')
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| Somehow the ship got flipped and I’m positioned as a savior (Savior)
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| Don’t know if they know but they really doin' me a favor (Me a favor)
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| I used to sit back in the classroom wonderin' what I could do with life (Life)
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| Thinkin' if I got into somethin' then I should do it right
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| Fights inside the house would have me pantin'
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| Practically kill that romantic fantasy that used to play out in my head at night
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| We was too broke for love (Love)
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| We was too broken up (Up)
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| We ain’t have family structure
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| Hate that I soaked it up
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| Now that I’m older, don’t even know if I could hold it down (Down)
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| Every relationship that I started, I would throw it out, I’ll throw it out and
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| Tried to look up to the lord when shit was goin' down (Down)
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| Tried to look up to somethin' that never was around ('Round)
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| That faith’ll get you killed while you out on this side of town (This side of
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| town)
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| I’m tryna smile with my momma but I can’t even smile (Can't even smile)
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| 'Cause we ain’t really eye to eye when we are on this topic (Topic)
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| I got depressed, the preacher told me prayer is my option (My only fuckin'
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| option)
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| But you could spend your life resided in the Devil’s jaw (Devil's jaw)
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| Yeah, you could live that life alone while I’m at home wit' God
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| Stealin' shit, caught wit' my partners
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| Parkin' lot poppin' off condoms
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| Papa upset wit' my conscious
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| Thought he taught me what I meant to go and be a man
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| He said, «You livin' in the states, you got the upper hand
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| See, back at home we ain’t have it
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| The disadvantages absent
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| To get, you have to be passionate
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| Get that job, get that master’s
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| Go get your shit right
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| And I ain’t finished
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| My family fucked me up when I was young and on my mission
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| Young and naive, I guess, but blessed 'cause I can make it out
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| Deep in the streets, my feet was wet while I was in the drought
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| Ran up that paper wit' yo' momma and we had you
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| That shit did change my life, I did all that I had to do
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| And that’s the truth, nigga»
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| Tried to look up to the lord when shit was goin' down (Down)
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| Tried to look up to somethin' that never was around (Never was aound)
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| That faith’ll get you killed while you out on this side of town (On this side
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| of town)
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| I’m tryna smile with my momma but I can’t even smile (Can't even fucking smile)
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| 'Cause we ain’t really eye to eye when we are on this topic (Topic)
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| I got depressed, the preacher told me prayer is my option (My only fuckin'
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| option)
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| But you could spend your life resided in the Devil’s jaw (Devil's jaw)
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| Yeah, you could live that life alone while I’m at home wit' God |