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Pain The way she listen to what the mc said |
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She might as well plug the |
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RCA cords into her head |
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Taking that into consideration at the center of creation |
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Cats still criticize my frustration raps |
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Well off he goes, coming cop some flows |
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Cross your toes and hopes that |
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I don't climb you like an obstacle |
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Mission impossible, fishig in the kitchen sink |
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Ya'll fall for anything so what you think this kid will bring |
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Poker face, let me hold my place |
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The name is safe as |
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Slug, but you, you can call me stoker ace |
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Open invitation to catch today's ejaculation all across the front |
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Of your pretty little apron |
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This goes to those that own a mouth full of |
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Sean's load |
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Thanks for starting, now you're barking down the wrong road |
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Sacrifice plays a part in grabbing mics |
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From now to the afterlife |
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I'll continue passion-like |
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I love this ****ing whore with all my heart |
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And ain't nobody gonna stop me from doing my part |
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It gave me life, it saved me life, it raised me right |
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So slide sholder slide and please hand over that mic[chorus 2x] |
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Who am I? |
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One of a kind, |
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Send em' one at a time |
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You're all the same only separate by kick snares and names |
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And some of ya'll even share the same names |
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So **** you and your lies baby, show no shame |
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So point a finger at the sucker that's having a good summer |
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Ain't got no bread, no need to know wonder |
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But I got the phone number to this weakness |
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I know who can put me back together, make me feel whole |
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So take me apart, try to break me down, |
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Spend all you got just to hate the clown. |
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You can fake the frown, imitate the sound |
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Underworld, world-wide, wide world of underground |
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It goes, one little, two little, three little indie rap |
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Headphones, backpacks watch em' all piggyback |
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Switch up my styles, they all complain |
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But see which kids next year sound the same as me? |
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The same shit yesterday was like today |
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Only difference is |
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I trust even less of what you say |
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But all in all |
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I still make the noise, |
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I still break the toys, |
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I still hate your voice |
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I still say **** a major label till it limps, |
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Put your deal up our table and we'll show you who's the pimp. |
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There is no sympathy for the careless, |
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**** the extra credit and **** the demerits. |
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Class dismissed. |
| [3x](You're all the same)[chorus 3x] |
Pain |