| You had your finger on the trigger when I got back
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| Tried to take away my dreams right as it cocked back
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| Left my thoughts on top of the pavement where I walked at
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| A thin line from dying and reviving, but you crossed that
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| I looked up to the barrel from a high place
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| Noticed my face in the reflection, this is my fate
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| I’m the one that built this, if it kills me, then I’m happy
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| I’m blessed the ground I walk on
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| Bitches walk it and they hands bleed
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| Tell me, what would you die for?
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| When you’re looking down the barrel of a gun
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| You let your loved ones cry for it
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| But you held your own when it’s all said and done
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| Tell me, what would you die for?
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| When you’re looking down the barrel of a gun
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| You let your loved ones cry for it
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| But you held your own when it’s all said and done
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| Tell me, what would you die for?
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| You let your loved ones cry for it
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| But you held your own when it’s all said and done
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| Underneath it all you’ll find what really matters
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| I know that as soon as I’m gone, you’re gonna feel me after
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| Until we shatter, but we have to keep our feet on ladders
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| Climbing to the top, I’m not too sure of what I’m even after
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| And as I walk through the smoke, I hope I never choke
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| I’ll just keep cleaning up on these, oh, and they wanna get me
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| It’s fuck whatever they tell me
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| Let me live, but if I don’t
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| Then motherfucker, that’s what it is, so please
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| Tell me, what would you die for?
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| When you’re looking down the barrel of a gun
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| You let your loved ones cry for it
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| But you held your own when it’s all said and done
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| Tell me, what would you die for?
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| When you’re looking down the barrel of a gun
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| You let your loved ones cry for it
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| But you held your own when it’s all said and done
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| I held my breath, so I will not be long
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| They’re burning me up because I don’t belong
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| (Tell me, what would you die for?)
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| I held my breath, so I will not be long
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| They’re burning me up because I don’t belong
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| Tell me, what would you die for?
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| You let your loved ones cry for it
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| But you held your own when it’s all said and done |