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Let's go... |
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Apollo Brown |
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That dude Apollo told me black out |
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Got that pressure feeling like it's really building on the surface |
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Chilling, underneath I'm cracked out |
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My blood pressure rises knowing what's on the horizon |
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Like I'm rising but already feeling tapped out |
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Like my cash cow is fresh outta milk |
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And |
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And nobody pays attention to the messengers killed |
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I've been thinking lately I should make my exit and, chill |
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And that perspective is real |
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Getting caught up in my record and how editors feel |
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See my competitors and know that I'm ahead of the field |
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But still, I'm trying to be better than Pill |
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So, you know my head gets filled with politicking |
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Like Obama and a senator's bill |
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With thoughts spinning, walk with them, lost in it |
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Liquor store blues, how's that medicine feel? |
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So walk with me in this dark city |
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With this heart skipping where the people talk shitty |
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Where it's hard living and know every part's given |
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And it's part gritty, and it's part prison |
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Where each day we're complacent, decay with the pain |
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We play with the paint while we're looking for that new thing |
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We wait every month on the day we get on but |
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This is life ************, what did you think? |
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Red Pill told me black out |
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I wasn't always so blessed |
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I'm thankful, had so much less than what I have now |
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A rapper want beef I bring the mad cow |
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Put in work now, so we can walk the last mile |
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Mamma told me there'll be life's like this |
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A rapper reincarnated, rocking mics like this |
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Must be, I know I cat wish he had nine lives |
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First week, know you felines Verb speaks |
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This is life ************, what you thought? |
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Students of the game, always stay nor what you taught |
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Molotov cocktail all up in your thought |
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Find fragments of my life scattered all up in my art |
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I'm all up in it from start, finish to end |
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Wanna pass it to the black of my heart tinted again |
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Till then keep manouvering |
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Moving on the right path |
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Moving with my pad, keep doing it |
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So walk with me in this dark city |
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With this heart skipping where the people talk shitty |
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Where it's hard living and know every part's given |
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And it's part gritty, and it's part prison |
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Where each day we're complacent, decay with the pain |
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We play with the paint while we're looking for that new thing |
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We wait every month on the day we get on but |
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This is life ************, what did you think? |
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And there's a lot of days I gotta take a step back |
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And anyone who's ever been there respects that |
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Cause when I get vindictive, I get intricate |
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And specific as pin prick is |
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Most of my ******** in this is self-inflicted |
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And I know that I helped this sickness |
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Most of my problems I create |
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It's hard to swallow what I ate but scraped the bottom of my plate |
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So am I following mistakes or do I make them on my own |
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And caulk it all up to my fate |
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Cause everyday it seems I wind up with another issue |
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Something to get through, more I gotta live through |
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And I get shocked by it, still surprised |
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When the noises in my life interrupting, they are not quiet |
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So is it something to get used to or something that I already knew? |
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Just had to move through |
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So walk with me in this dark city |
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With this heart skipping where the people talk shitty |
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Where it's hard living and know every part's given |
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And it's part gritty, and it's part prison |
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Where each day we're complacent, decay with the pain |
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We play with the paint while we're looking for that new thing |
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We wait every month on the day we get on but |
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This is life ************, what did you think? |
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