| Now I gotta change for the best
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| 'cause if I don’t, then I will remain in a mess
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| And I feel the pressure like a pain in my chest
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| With my hands out, sayin' please save me again
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| Stepping out a storm cloud
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| With my clothes smoking
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| The power potent
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| The heat could dissolve oceans
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| A rollercoaster ride
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| Put your baggage to the side
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| Some are hands up screaming
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| Some are hanging on for life
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| But we tryna perservere
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| The end is nearer than you think
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| And then we down to ride again
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| We doing crazy shit just to kill the boredom
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| I was caught up in this trap
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| And so I tried teleporting
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| Have a thought and I can make it happen
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| And now my flow is on your mind
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| Like your favourite Baptist
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| My face drooping like a mastiff
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| I can’t take the struggle that I’m matched with
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| Am I weak, or is my mind just over-active?
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| Tellin' me that things are real when I know they’re plastic
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| You chat shit got me shaking my head
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| If you really wanna be chasing respect
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| Make a change for the best
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| To replace all the stress
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| Or learn what matters most
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| When there’s nothing else left
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| Looking rough as hell
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| Gets in another type
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| If that sounds about right
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| Its about time that reality was minor
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| Made a change in my life
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| Straightforward is changing your mind
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| Stay backward and caught on the grind
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| That’s your prerogative to decide
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| I’m not high and mighty
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| Well I might be
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| Most likely on top of the world is where you find me
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| If ain’t there, punk I’m not down in the dumps
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| I’m just fiddling the digits and changing the sums
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| Yeah its basic to some, others struggle with it
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| Got races to run but can never finish
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| I’m not one to judge, I’m just saying if enough’s enough
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| Then it’s time to make changes
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| Now I gotta change for the best
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| 'cause if I don’t then I will remain in a mess
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| And I feel the pressure like a pain in my chest
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| With my hands out, sayin' please save me again |