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Before the sun rise I am |
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Already up and at 'em it's the corpse with a plan |
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Manual labor I got the world in my hands |
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They see me out in public hit me with the audible glance |
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Two left blades, do not invite me to dance |
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'Cuz I will cut the rug up and go rob your advance |
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Y'all so typical with your obvious rants |
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Me I stay unorthodox that's how I enhance |
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The life I'm livin' now wasn't possible then |
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Still I picked my little dreams up took 'em and ran |
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Small town too small for me to advance |
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Took 'em to the extreme I saw the limit and passed |
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Now I'm on the dash runnin' away from my past |
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From a place where nobody pitched in for the gas |
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No words of encouragement had to give 'em to myself |
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Talkin' in the mirror like you'll have to do it yourself |
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When I did, cold shoulders got so frozen |
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MisterTenBelow drop 'em all in the ocean |
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Change my phone number so now they all holdin' |
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I knew they'd come around pussies always foldin' |
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Askin' how I did it hit 'em with the "I don't know" **** |
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Everybody has their preconceived notions |
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'bout the dead man 'fore words are even spoken |
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Hopeless, don't involve me in your showbiz, ***** |
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Who do it better I'm fed up I got the medicine |
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For those seekin', asylum I'm bout to let you in |
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Dropped out at 15, what the ****'s a letterman? |
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Do not ask me **** about graduation day |
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I just do this **** that you see when dreams flashin' |
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At the international terminal checkin' bags in |
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Long flight to Moscow, wake me when we land |
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****, my lady, my brother, 14 hours and then we landin' |
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Spasibo to the real fans, just know you got me this far |
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I short circuit pressin' talk, just like a discord |
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I'm a flashdrive with a hundred billion terabytes |
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Never runnin' out of **** that's why they runnin' for their life |
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Lights out for any competition, though |
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Yet to see one, though, within my peripheral |
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Hold on, here we go, send 'em off, cheerio |
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Good day, chaps and now relax I am imperial |
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Feet up just like a king should |
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Who the **** else done as much as I done? |
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"Lord Bones, do you ever take a break?" |
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Every day's a vacation, where you become the wave |
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What? |
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SESH, Bones |
