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Hey, listen |
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I love my job, it makes me feel like, Superman |
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Can you fly? I can |
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Wanna see? |
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I'm only entertaining you |
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My goal is to stimulate making you high |
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And take you and I, to a place that you can't see |
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But I believe you can fly |
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I don't mean nobody harm, I'm just partying |
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I'm not your dad, not your mom, not your guardian |
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Just a man who's on the mic, so let me entertain you |
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My lyrical content is constantly under fire |
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No wonder why I constantly bomb back |
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To combat attacks with constant concepts |
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From lyrics constantly took out of context |
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Failure to communicate with Congress has |
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Been a problem for the longest I guess but |
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Maybe one day we can make some progress |
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Food for thought see how long it takes to digest |
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Feeling good when I should be ashamed |
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Shit, I really should've fell but I stood |
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See I came like a flame in the night |
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Like a ghost in the dark, there's a ray, there's a light |
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There's a hope, there's a spark |
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But when planets collide, they'll never see eye to eye |
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Until they decide to set the differences aside |
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And this is why only one of us will survive |
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So children, follow my lead and feel the vibe because |
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I'm only entertaining you |
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My goal is to stimulate making you high |
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And take you and I, to a place that you can't see |
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But I believe you can fly |
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I don't mean nobody harm, I'm just partying |
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I'm not your dad, not your mom, not your guardian |
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Just a man who's on the mic, so let me entertain you |
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My music can be slightly amusing |
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You shouldn't take lyrics so serious, it might be confusing |
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Trying to separate the truth from entertainment |
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It's stupid ain't it? I get sick of trying to explain it |
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See I can sit and argue with you but it goes beyond |
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Just being a snot, pointy nosed, bleached blond |
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'Cuz' I came here to uplift let your woes be gone |
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Tell em' to get fucked and just mosey on |
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Constantly movin', constantly using |
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The constitution as a form of restitution |
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Bless the children, nothing less than brilliant |
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Let me entertain you like Robbie Williams |
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I'll be here when y'all are gone re building |
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World revolving, still evolving, still Slim |
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How many kids will copy ? Probably millions |
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But Im'a do this as a fuckin' hobby till then 'cause |
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I'm only entertaining you |
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My goal is to stimulate making you high |
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And take you and I, to a place that you can't see |
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But I believe you can fly |
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I don't mean nobody harm, I'm just partying |
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I'm not your dad, not your mom, not your guardian |
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Just a man who's on the mic, so let me entertain you |
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My lyrical content contains subject matter |
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That sucks up all these fucked up young kids |
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At an alarmin' rate, common denominate |
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Add it up and you'll see that's why I dominate |
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I try to stimulate but kids emulate |
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And mimmick ever move you make, "Slim you're great" |
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But wait, can't you see I'm only here to entertain? |
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I gotta be the one to go against the grain |
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'Cuz man, I see it, feel it, live it |
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But it's inhumane for me to see you be influenced |
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And pretend you ain't |
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But they don't understand that I've been through pain |
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If you get to know me I can be a friend you gain |
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But you can't just stand there and try to judge |
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It hurts but your jealousy probably tears you up inside as much |
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And it's such a pleasure every button that I touch |
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I treasure every glutton that I punish in my lust but |
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I'm only entertaining you |
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My goal is to stimulate making you high |
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And take you and I, to a place that you can't see |
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But I believe you can fly |
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I don't mean nobody harm, I'm just partying |
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I'm not your dad, not your mom, not your guardian |
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Just a man who's on the mic, so let me entertain you |
