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Sorry - Zion I |
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Sometimes it's hard to say I'm sorry yo |
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yo, eh, |
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my raps written in a whirlwind, |
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so if my tail spin |
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just point at me |
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and ill begin where the twirl ends |
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its difficult to open up, |
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wounds that never shut |
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and watch it bleed while |
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these rap critics eat it up |
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but such is destiny, |
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a limit of choice |
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I'm the coppertone chiller, |
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with the little kid voice |
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used to never talk, |
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thoughts too deep, |
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they're philosophical |
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to drop interpretations, |
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quite logical |
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systematic pressure, |
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I ingest and write my letters |
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the misery, visibly, |
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breaking me, physically |
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I walk around half-smiles, |
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hiding pain deep, |
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knowing that I ain't feelin |
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right and it's hard to sleep |
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subconsciously worry about |
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my mom and poppa |
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she want another life |
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where she marry her a doctor |
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and after all these years it's just tears |
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she wanted something more, |
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but it's hard to shift the gears |
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pops stressin out, |
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didn't know he did nuttin wrong |
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apologetic, say your sorry |
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but the hurt has been done |
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same old song, |
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but I don't understand the melody |
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treated like a criminal, |
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third strike felony |
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it's hard as fuck |
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when you see your pop cry |
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lookin deep into my face |
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never blinkin an eye |
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say your sorry |
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sorry, didn't mean to hurt nobody |
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sorry, never knew I was hurtin you |
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I'm sorry |
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yo this is for the ladies that I did wrong, |
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it's sort of crazy |
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that I would write these |
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words up in a song, |
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hopin maybe |
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to get some closure, |
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relationship's already over |
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I'm healthy and I'm sober, |
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no brownies made of doja |
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born in october, |
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I'm a libra in my placement |
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the qualities of my sign, |
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they leave me here adjacent |
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to romance, I can't say i've been faithul |
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i've cheated many times, |
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for experience I'm grateful |
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even, bleak and honest, |
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posturin like a madonnas |
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while kissin on your neck, |
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pullin deeper marijuanas |
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manipulatin, you was giving, |
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I was taking |
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my girl weve been forsaken, |
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like muslims eating bacon |
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it's kinda squalor, |
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I dont know what else to call it |
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you opened up your heart |
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and I had to go and spoil it |
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this is for the sisters |
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who I really got deep |
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nicky, jackie, queen afuya, Big T |
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all due respect cause we met for a purpose |
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I hope you ain't ashamed |
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cause the time wasn't worthless |
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I'm sorry |
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sorry, didn't mean to hurt nobody |
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sorry, never knew I was hurtin you |
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I'm sorry |
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to all my homies gettin my back, |
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I'm never lonely |
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if I ever dis, raised a fist, |
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I was only |
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caught up in the moment, |
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thought you was my opponent |
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I saw myself in you for a minute, |
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and I wanted |
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to fight me, |
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likely I was mad at self |
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sometimes it's easier |
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to blame someone else |
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without ya'll couldn't stand |
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the constant demands of livin' rap life |
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It's only right that we band together |
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against the restless tides of oppression |
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I'm firin rhymes like smith and wessun |
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progression is made with a simple step, |
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even jesus wept |
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I'm lettin' ya know too long, |
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these feelings kept |
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inside of my mind, true friends hard to find |
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now that I let it out, |
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we gotta shine cousin I'm so sorry |