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L-look look look look look |
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I can't call it, |
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I always seem to take one step backward and five steps forward, |
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nothing to gain, its like everything mortgaged, |
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ya'll can love me or ya'll won't, go ahead talk shit, |
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cautious, report shit, live out of hell, |
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since all my dudes either alive or outta jail, |
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won't fold, won't curl, no wonder all this weights on my shoulders, |
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i'm sitting on the bottom of the world, |
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they say, tears are words that your mouth can't speak, |
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rubber on every arm could fire but cant reach, |
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I say, streets learn you what the schools can't teach, |
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my job is to get a gospel that the church won't preach, |
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something like a rock star, keep the live band, |
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just sub my true religions for they're skin tight pants, |
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ass on my wife, no nice implants, |
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i mean no accessories, the crime's been an accessory, |
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it's a thinking man's world, shit is chess to me, |
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so let the king move mean time, let it be |
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(Chorus) |
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It's the Junk Yard Gang, Drew Hudson repping Jersey, |
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revers the psyche on life and do the mic dirty, |
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tired, hungry and thirsty, motherfuck fame, |
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matter of fact, when this verse ends forget my name, |
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it's the message, not the man, |
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the vision, not the plan, |
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no glits, no glam, just pure connection with the fans, |
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half your downloads get deleted with the spam, |
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these dudes keep it so real they come across fake, |
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straight boring, ignore these wack bastards, |
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approaching to forwards(?) as frauds(?) is ass backwards, |
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i just vividly spit it to pick it differently, |
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rip all the vodka, swig it then pissing on negativity, |
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the pen is mightier than the trigger, |
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strike em when I spit, |
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real catchy huh?, I don't even like that shit, |
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what I like, a rock flow that's lava, melotic |
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with a high dose of more(?) fire(?), |
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the fire and the rain, the fire in my veins is hot, |
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can't be stopped with fire brigades, |
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UUUHHHH! |
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no image, im livin every synonym twisted in this syllable spliff six a them hits ill' leave u lifted |
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all heart and gut, |
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feeling the hunts adrenaline rush, come on, |
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the shits heating up, |
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(Chrous) |
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L-Look look |
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I wear a K as a weapon, |
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eye in through scope 'case my foes at the top of my stair way to heaven, |
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and I, pop a big step, dressed in my fly shit, |
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ipod, headphones on bumping my shit, |
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i never cared, i was careless, |
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fear being afraid, OR maybe im afraid to be fearless, |
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OR fear being fearless but fearful, |
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so even in my carelessness, got to be careful, |
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I'm like, who's that looking threw my peephole?, |
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when did my alter-ego get a ego?, |
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he wants the rims chrome, |
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me im trying to push the pedal till my foot's on the ground like a flintstone, |
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bluetooth, my girl on the horn bickering, |
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but even though when she scream, i hear it like whispering, |
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i been around noise all my life, |
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i've been poised baby all my life, |
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just let me live my life, |
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live yours, make your own highlight, |
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then, meet me at the top like a butterfly knife, |
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then, learn how to see without eyesight, |
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if, at first you don't succeed then try twice, |
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see I don't write it I will it, reel it, real shit, |
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paint a masterpeice then unveil it. |
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come i'm 'bout to reveal it, |
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destroy it, rebuild it, |
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conceal it, before another nigga steals it, |
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milk shit, not a pessimist, im a realist, |
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when you think you on, I go and hit the killswitch, |
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Drummer rockin, he's ill bitch, |
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if they sleep dont wake em just drill shit(?) |
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see i'm something they got to deal with, |
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