| Members Only, Volume…
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| Volume 3
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| Uh
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| Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
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| Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
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| Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
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| I won’t be dead, misled ahead, I never break, uh
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| Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
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| Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not, uh
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| Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
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| I won’t be dead, misled ahead, I never break, uh
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| Lost in the pessimistic state of perception
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| It’s been hard to participate in natural instances
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| And due to my history, I don’t know what’s next for me
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| But keep my composure, fuck over anyone next to me
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| If dean detriment told me love was for negligent
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| Motherfuckers that can’t seem to keep wearin' their head
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| I’m not self-aware, I’m misled, I’m a hypocrite like the rest
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| I will kill myself if it benefit all of my fucking friends
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| I’m sorry mama, I didn’t mean to fucking hurt you
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| If I could test my worth, I’ll show you heaven on this earth
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| So if alive or in the dirt
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| I swear to God, you’ll be my first priority
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| Before the hurt, that mean for better or for worse
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| I said
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| I didn’t mean to fucking hurt you
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| If I had to test my worth, I’ll show you heaven on this earth
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| So if alive or in the dirt
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| I swear to God, you’ll be my first priority
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| Before the hurt, that mean for better or for worse
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| I said
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| Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not, uh
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| Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not, uh
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| Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
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| I won’t be dead, misled ahead, I never break, uh
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| Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not, uh
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| Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not, uh
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| Won’t fall my nigga, I slip not
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| I won’t be dead, misled ahead, I never break, uh
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| Through the soulless pit, I never slip, I get a grip
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| My mind drift to a place, where the devil lives
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| My soul rise to the sky, made of abyss
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| With the evidence, that I made with the elements
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| Fuck your settlement, let’s settle this now
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| We tearing it down, we make these incredible sounds
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| We cherish them now
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| The pain that was never announced, we singin' it out
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| They look around confused like they ain’t figure it out
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| Oh, you can’t run away
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| From everything you made
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| You try to erase
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| Memories will fade |