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[Verse 1 - Dice Raw:] |
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Hey what's for breakfast? |
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Same as yesterday |
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Oh that's right cheeseburger and a 40 ounce |
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Hey, what's for dinner? Nothing ***** |
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But last night I had dreams of a porterhouse |
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Ay yo for real I feel like |
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Cattle in a slaughterhouse |
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But ***** that grow another here's a quarter ounce |
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It ain't no hydro, but it gets you high though |
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Them *****s look like casper what the ***** do I know |
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[Hook:] |
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At the end of this tunnel, it's red and blue lies |
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Once you pay the price you can never do right |
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One thing I know all I did is wrong |
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Maybe there ain't nowhere I belong |
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The only thing in front of me is a bullet in the head |
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They hoping one day that they find me dead |
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Until then I make a place in this world |
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For me and my baby girl |
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[Verse 2 - Black Thought:] |
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Got the dead drop way until the A.M |
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Mumbo Jumbo *****s onomatopoeian |
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Call it how I see them ain't no rhyme or reason |
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I'm on some different bull*****t everyday just like per diem |
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I damn with animal anguish |
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So love no ***** die richer than language |
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Guilty of sin depending on the reeds shaking in the wind |
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Just a question not an answer out here depending on its end |
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[Hook] |