| Look
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| From the place the pain is
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| Find my heart where the stain is
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| Find my hope in the hip hop
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| Keep my dope in a ziplock
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| All I need is a life I can love
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| Fuck a bitch and a wrist watch
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| I ain’t fuck wit the classroom
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| I’mma touch plenty cash soon
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| I been running through the middle of the mud
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| Puttin' pennies in a plug
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| I’mma probably need a bath soon
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| Tried to tell niggas last June
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| That I need my cake really ain’t no talk to it
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| Make that heat you can take that seat
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| 'Cause I spit that flame and I walk through it
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| I live the love I wanna feel
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| I know you hurt, I came to heal
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| I keep the faith, I know it’s real
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| I never change, I know the deal
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| And you ain’t even really gotta tell me shit
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| Heard the voice divine and I got to work
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| Mixin' all I got into one big pot
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| Thinkin' 'bout this shit like it’s got to work
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| Somethin' got to give a nigga got to live
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| Even though these people don’t want me to
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| Feeling like everything that I been through
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| Is something like everything y’all been through
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| I know you ain’t always hard
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| Know you ain’t always tough
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| Know you ain’t all that rich
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| Probably can’t always stunt
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| Feel like it’s always somethin'
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| Feel like you always stuck
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| But if it don’t break you down
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| It’s only gon' build you up
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| Bitch I’m back and I’m buildin'
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| Only black in the buildin'
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| At a job that I can’t quit
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| Tryna face what I’m faced with
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| So I burn hella trees when I leave I’mma face it
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| Like I’m stuck in the matrix
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| Old soul with a new feel
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| One man but I’m too real
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| I be sayin' how you feel
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| And I came from your boot heel
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| Now I’m headed up tip top
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| My time on the wrist watch
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| Ain’t luck about it
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| Give 'em yo C.D. |
| 'til it’s on TV
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| Niggas don’t really give a fuck about it
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| I really put my heart in that
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| I left the crib and brought it back
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| I gave 'em game, I taught 'em that
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| I finish where I started that (dead)
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| And people these days ain’t built like that
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| Can’t coach that shit I was born with
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| When it get rough that’s when I get tough
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| That’s when a fuck boy gon' forfeit
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| But there’s more to mine
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| And I’m more than fly
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| And I’m borderline on my greatness
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| And it’s your design but even more divine
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| Than your mortal mind is your patience I-
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| I know you ain’t always hard
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| Know you ain’t always tough
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| Know you ain’t all that rich
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| Probably can’t always stunt
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| Feel like it’s always somethin'
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| Feel like you always stuck
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| But if it don’t break you down
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| It’s only gon' build you up |