| I been feeling like my brains cracked
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| Rambo on these train tracks
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| Young give tip, black
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| G my third, I tripped the slang back
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| Rotate with my strange pack
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| Your questions ring like Sajak
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| I fell down and I came back
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| My crew down and my game black
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| AOT-omatically
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| Rest in purple majesty
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| Spirit rises casually
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| But first distrust your faculty
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| Salaries can sugarcoat
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| Untimely detonations
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| Don’t be running like no guinea pig
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| Too much time forsaken
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| Why you waitin?
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| Said I need someone to tell me (wake up)
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| What we gone do (wake up), What we gone do
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| What we gone do (wake up), What we gone do (wake up)
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| What we gone do, What we gone do (wake up)
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| I been quiet in my sub terrain
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| You was busy doin thangs
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| Shift the grammar altering
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| And mesmerize your fucking brain
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| Like a I’m focused by the logic
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| But emotional discrepancies can fuck up my deposits
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| Imma call it how I see it
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| If I walk it then I be it
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| It I speak it then I mean it
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| Then the universe receive it
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| See I need it, plant the seed in
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| The most fertile of the soil
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| When I seek for peace and harmony
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| Y’all speak or go to war
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| All the spoils of your conquest
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| Dead bodies for armrests
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| Strap another bomb to his chest
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| And wait for God’s bless
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| You call it harmless
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| I say its misdirection
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| We all children of the most high
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| Need for protection
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| Say you (wake up)
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| What we gone do (wake up), What we gone do
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| What we gone do (wake up)
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| Said I need someone to tell me (wake up)
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| What we gone do (wake up), What we gone do
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| What we gone do |