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The story of my life is about nothing |
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Love is the red herring, money is the ... |
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Rather I smoke ****, make beats, and eat muffins |
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Energy source: vodka. Without it I can't function |
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The brother's life ill like bad advice |
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Pray'till I get it right |
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If I had three wishes I'd ask for world peace |
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A stack of pancakes and a child's figments |
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'Cause lucidity is too vicious |
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Your enemies ain't too distant'are suspicious |
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Whenever move will do ... |
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Listen, who you run to for venting and discussion? |
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I go find a brick wall somewhere and start cussing |
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A little one sided but I've gotten used to it |
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Besides, talking to the all feels less foolish |
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Life can get all up in your ass, baby |
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You better work it out |
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Let me tell you what it's all about |
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Life and love, respect and beats |
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Pounds of drugs, ink and earth |
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Fights and hugs, folded skirts |
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Straighten mugs, grief and purp |
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Art and lust |
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If I was you, homie, I'd lighten up |
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It's tough to get a grip |
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When your blood, sweat, and tears keep your fingertips slick |
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Reality bites just as sure as it will slip |
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That's some free advice, the next one's got a price |
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And don't be stingy with the tip'so many bad days |
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Gotta watch in good fortune but I distrust fugaze |
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Like when your girl ask if she's fat |
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Damned if you're quiet, damned if you answer back |
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******* on my **** 'cause I look like Diogenes |
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Walking with a limp and a lamp, searching for honesty |
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Can't find an ounce of it, really don't astonish me |
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'Cause 28 years of bull*******t admonished me |
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I'm in a crib, lay brother, man |
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Writing rhymes while I ash the cig in a beer can |
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Hoping that this music *******t'll give me a new Sedan |
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And millions of fans. And *******. |
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Life can get all up in your ass, baby |
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You better work it out |
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Let me tell you what it's all about |
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Life and love, respect and beats |
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Pounds of drugs, ink and earth |
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Fights and hugs, folded skirts |
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Straighten mugs, grief and purp |
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Art and lust |
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If I was you, homie, I'd lighten up |