| You hold two cuts of wood
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| A word misunderstood
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| That halo is a hood
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| The devil doing good
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| You’re stuck running in place
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| I can’t live that way
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| Listen to this
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| Paladin speak plain
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| Hate, but it ain’t gonna daunt
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| Just watch me do what I want
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| Smoke on floor
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| White hot door
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| Bust through
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| Like what I need a savior, for?
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| Dial that phone throat spittin' and hissin'
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| I’m a snake charmer
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| I play the pungi you listen
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| Bruh
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| Try to lick and I’ll catch the whip
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| You get shredded like Paul Reed Smith
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| Or a strat, then I
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| Just watch, stones, rocks
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| Make breaks in your see-through crib
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| Wear a smile but it’s twisted you lookin' at me
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| I get DMs lashing out I keep passing
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| Now what you asking, huh?
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| You’ll never please em
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| Policing, they so demanding
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| Turn around and you stab me
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| You geekin' to call my granny
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| I push away from the table
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| Nothing served was made for this
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| Palate I’m so able
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| To keep it movin' get a better fit
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| Don’t like the lines?
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| Write another script
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| Script this pharmacist
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| A role to fit your holiness
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| You hit the church
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| But the worse the curse
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| And the hurt that you wished reverse
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| In a heartbeat
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| Sussed out
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| I’m not allowed
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| So you pay for panopticon
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| That could watch me
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| No flock but we’ll lead yours
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| Footprints on new shores
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| You can lose but you ain’t gotta be sore
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| You ain’t gotta key for these doors
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| A cut a cotton tells so much
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| And the dead cells in my brush
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| Man I never knew you had it so rough
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| Instead of liberation you’re stuck
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| No forks in the road you’re on
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| Tip toe around no vox
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| We’ve progressed, you’ve withdrawn
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| You glare from a tight pine box
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| Rigidity’s what you dictate
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| But a stiff board is what breaks
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| This borders disorder
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| Might need the DSM 8
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| His hands fold and they watch
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| His hair falls and they watch
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| He dance hard and they not
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| He live life so they stop
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| You don’t really want in this ring, tho
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| You ain’t on my level of lingo
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| New ways like you ain’t never seen
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| Not even looking at the same thing, tho
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| I’m palladium, you stay stone
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| Outdated like payphone
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| I be here you stay gone
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| Read receipts I stay on
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| You don’t really want in this ring, tho
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| You ain’t on my level of lingo
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| New ways like you ain’t never seen
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| Not even looking at the same thing, tho
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| I’m palladium, you stay stone
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| Outdated like payphone
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| I be here you stay gone
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| Read receipts I stay on |