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[Chorus] |
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Hey God, what's poppin'? It's Skiz again |
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You kept me alive through the wildest shit |
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The girls and the drugs, the low confidence |
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So I got no choice but to represent |
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I should have died like a couple times |
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Living life with no conscience, I lost my mind |
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But now I talk to you like all the time |
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On the real, God, you saved my life |
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[Verse 1] |
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Word to my higher power, this shit wasn't no accident |
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Don't count me out 'cause I've been practicing |
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Searching for the cure to inner problems with external things |
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When I told my family I relapsed, man, they couldn't believe, sad |
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I lost girls, money through this disease |
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I tried to get out of my skin all cause I couldn't be me |
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Skiz on the bill, I'm who they came to see |
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They get high but I took it to new degrees, yeah |
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Grew up thinking I had to be perfect |
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And when I failed that I wasn't worth shit, damn |
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Ease up a bit, done a lot for 26 |
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Acting out, cut the shit |
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Wife a chick (Love that chick) |
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I write this verse from raw emotions, genuine place |
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We hit emotional bottoms but the pendulum swings |
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And you gon' be alright no matter what the future brings |
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I'ma be alright, I just gotta believe |
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[Chorus] |
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Hey God, what's poppin'? It's Skiz again |
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You kept me alive through the wildest shit |
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The girls and the drugs, the low confidence |
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So I got no choice but to represent |
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I should have died like a couple times |
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Living life with no conscience, I lost my mind |
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But now I talk to you like all the time |
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On the real, God, you saved my life |
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[Verse 2] |
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Hey God, what's poppin'? It's Myles again |
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You were there like my shadow, you followed me |
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And you turned all them frowns back to smiles again |
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Word to Schwab, shout out Wade, all of my friends |
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I did some wrong, I understand, living a man |
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This is me, the real me, I'm tired of pretending |
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I'm off Twitter, IG, I'm tired of the trends |
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Catch me in NYC, I'm a star in my ends |
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Music went from a hobby to an occupation |
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They see domination, rarely see the complications |
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The implications of my actions got her losing patience |
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And everybody think it's easy when you make it and you caking |
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But really you always terrified of fading away |
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I want a girl that loves Myles, not just Skiz |
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I want peace, I want love, one day, kids |
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Guess I'll give it time and talk to my divine |
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[Chorus] |
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Hey God, what's poppin'? It's Skiz again |
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You kept me alive through the wildest shit |
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The girls and the drugs, the low confidence |
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So I got no choice but to represent |
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I should have died like a couple times |
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Living life with no conscience, I lost my mind |
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But now I talk to you like all the time |
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On the real, God, you saved my life |