| Trying hard to speak and fighting with my weak hand
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| Driven to distraction, so part of the plan
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| When something is broken and you try to fix it
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| Trying to repair it any way you can
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| Everything wrong, I feel like a nigga crashin'
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| Knowing I gotta make it no matter whatever happens
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| Now they know where to go it’s like everything a distraction
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| What the fuck I’m gonna do is what everyone keep asking
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| Looking at the news got me sick of seeing my face
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| Every time I hit the block I’m sick of catching the case
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| I’m tryna get it together but everything outta place
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| As soon as I get a break it’s like everything go to waste
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| you would swear that I was goin' crazy
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| Probly but I’m fightin' for my babies
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| Fightin with the one muthafucking hand I got
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| I’m able to block you I swear it’s something amazing
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| The greatest, yea you can tell them that I’m the greatest
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| You looking for a king, tell them that I’m the latest
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| One of the realest ever to do it from the heart
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| So it’ll probly be a minute before somebody can fade this
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| Still tryna find the way I can get to the top
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| I’m fear they tryna find the way, they can’t get me to stop
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| I know it’s probly only there cause they feel like I’m hot
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| I’m here to make the best of it leavin' niggas a shot
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| It’s my time, but you already know though
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| Too many people hatin' so I’d rather do it solo
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| Soon as I get a break they wanna take it like a photo
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| Even if I don’t get it fast, I’mma get it slow mo
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| Yea I’mma get it slow mo
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| You never know though
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| But I’mma stand strong
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| And let the wind blow
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| I know shit changed
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| It’s all good though
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| I ain’t left yet
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| I know how this shit go
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| Shit ain’t cool, shit ain’t fair
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| What a nigga gotta do to try and get up there?
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| Scared by they air but they ain’t sharing
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| Must we Tuskegee Airmen
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| Everytime they get a hair in?
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| Get a chair but tables turn
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| A hundred miles in the hairpin
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| You get a seat, they say get a suit
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| Cause they won’t see you if you don’t wear them
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| Invisible man go to war with a suit
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| , cause we scare them
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| Gangsta enough to flip the table over
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| But got the manners to then push the chair in
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| Niggas wanna be on thrones
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| But all the power’s with the chairmen
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| I just wanna be in my zone
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| Cause a nigga don’t care then
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| Word to God, he made me bright
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| Word to God, man he gave me breath
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| Police out here tryna give you life
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| Streets out here tryna give you death
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| Energy tryna give me strength
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| Enemies tryna give me stress
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| R.I.P. |
| that nigga Clip
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| ABN, F 'N F |