| Sometimes I feel like I am waking up inside a fucking nightmare
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| Everyone around is out to get ya, kiss goodbye your life, yeah
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| Still in love with ice, yeah
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| You silly somma bitches, there’s people out here starving, check the price, yeah
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| What you doing tonight, yeah
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| I’m thinkin' bout working a double shift
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| My family needs the rice, yeah
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| Partying is nice, yeah
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| But I am trying to be the best
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| There is no time to be polite, yeah
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| The politics are used as a device, yeah
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| Tryna keep you starin' up at all the lights, yeah
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| I’m tunin' in and out like it’s no vice, yeah
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| Until I realize they took away my rights, yeah
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| You feelin' boxed in, trapped, yeah
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| Politrix, crooked motherfuckers be like yeah
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| Good drink, good smoke got me like yeah
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| The whole time I didn’t realize
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| Yeah yeah, this is a nightmare
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| My visions they be kinda out of sight, yeah
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| Get it up, break it down, and take it to new heights, yeah
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| The antidotes are poisoning real life, yeah
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| Don’t you drink it if you’re thinkin' that it’s spiked, yeah
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| The politics are trumping us tonight, yeah
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| The bigots bigger when they old and rich and white, yeah
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| If you need me find me in the right, yeah
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| Cause I know how to live a realistic life, yeah
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| My parents moved me out into the vice, yeah
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| M I A we stay in dade and that’s for spite, yeah
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| And if you got a problem you can bite, yeah
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| Right up on it, and then please enjoy the flight, yeah
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| You feelin' boxed in, trapped, yeah
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| Poltrix, crooked motherfuckers be like yeah
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| Good drink, good smoke got me like yeah
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| The whole time I didn’t realize
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| Yeah yeah, this is a nightmare
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| The streets are full of people that’ll strike, yeah
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| Whenever you think it’s safe it’s time to lose your Nike Airs
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| Everybody’s tryna get a slice, yeah
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| They’re in your back yard, rest in peace
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| That’s word to Kimbo Slice, yeah
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| Maybe I should change the rhyme for spice, yeah
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| But I’m habitual
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| I’m known to do just what the fuck I like, yeah
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| I be kickin' shit into the night, yeah
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| These toys don’t fill the void
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| I’m known to bring the joy like Mr. Lightyear
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| Paranoids probably yelling, think Illuminati
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| 'Cause they see a funny shape
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| Bitch, you reading in too strongly
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| Shit, you made me lose my place, oh I was right there
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| Talkin' bout how everybody’s all distracted by the fright
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| Yeah
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| You feelin' boxed in, trapped, yeah
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| Politrix, crooked motherfuckers be like yeah
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| Good drink, good smoke got me like yeah
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| The whole time I didn’t realize
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| Yeah yeah, this is a nightmare
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| You feelin' boxed in, trapped, yeah
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| Politrix, crooked motherfuckers be like yeah
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| Good drink, good smoke got me like yeah
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| The whole time I didn’t realize
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| Yeah yeah, this is a nightmare
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| I feel it in my soul, every time I go
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| To the place I’m spose to go
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| To dream a little dream
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| If you find I’m in control, then please do let me know
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| Oh please do let me know, 'cause it ain’t what it seems
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| I feel it in my soul, every time I go
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| To the place I’m spose to go
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| To dream a little dream
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| If you find I’m in control, then please do let me know
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| Oh please do let me know, 'cause it ain’t what it seems |