| Don’t think that I ever did leave
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| But I’m up in this bitch and I’m back with a vengeance
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| Took me a minute had to get my bars up, go a little harder
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| Now i got your attention!
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| Bar none, I scar some
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| I leave beats deep in the dirt like a garden
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| See me speakin' a verse like an auction
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| Never do I sleep, or breath, I never pause it --
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| My doctor thinks that I lost it
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| I don’t foster shit that I started
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| I have coughing fits til I’m barfin'
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| That’s way too often!
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| I was stuck in the middle, mother fuck a percentage
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| See me chuckin the middle finger up like a menace, I’m Dennis
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| Fuck my past I’m in love with the present
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| So you’re never gonna see me wanna stop for a second
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| Now nothin' you say can offend me
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| All of my baggage is heavy
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| Bitch I got plenty, I don’t mean Gucci or Fendi
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| Was searchin' my couch for the pennies
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| I was so broke, now i got a better hand
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| Who want that smoke? |
| you gon' get second hand
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| Back in my bag and I feel like a legend, man
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| Bitch are you ready? |
| It’s time for the reckoning!
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| You could say I’m bitter
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| You could say I’ve changed
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| One thing is for certain
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| I am not the same
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| My skin it got thicker
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| Hardened by the pain
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| Don’t recognize this person
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| I am not the same
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| I ain’t the same!
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| (now I’m livin' how I want)
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| I ain’t the same
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| (now I’m livin' how I want)
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| I ain’t the same
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| (now I’m livin' how I want)
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| I ain’t the same
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| My soul was tortured
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| Contorted by all the misfortune
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| Before I was rappin' on porches
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| Now I’m on tour witha mortgage
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| I swear to god life is so gorgeous
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| I was born to do this shit
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| Ooo it’s a scorcher in this bitch
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| My pen it hits the page in these fits of rage
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| Pure disorder when i spit
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| Like back in my days, minimum wage
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| I would be prayin' bout getting on stage
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| I got these skeletons outta my closet
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| I finally fire up more than the sage
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| I’m high on Cannabis!
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| I ain’t some random bitch
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| I’m the one in ya speakers
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| So careful when speaking I’m like
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| «who's man is this?»
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| Really come get your man…
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| Uh hello? |
| Anybody?
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| Somebody come get their dad
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| Security!
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| Come get your cousin
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| Come get your second cousin twice removed.
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| Come get your auntie
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| Cause they are drunkkkkkkkk!
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| You could say I’m bitter
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| You could say I’ve changed
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| One thing is for certain
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| I am not the same
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| My skin it got thicker
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| Hardened by the pain
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| Don’t recognize this person
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| I am not the same
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| I ain’t the same!
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| (now I’m livin' how I want)
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| I ain’t the same
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| (now I’m livin' how I want)
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| I ain’t the same
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| (now I’m livin' how I want)
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| I ain’t the same |