[Verse One: ASAP Rocky]
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I smoked away my brain, I think I¡¯m going dumb
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Cocaine up on my gums, I think they¡¯re going numb
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I¡¯m having stomach pains, man I¡¯m throwing up
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Cause I¡¯m a microphone fiend
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Give me the bass, give me the beat, and let me lean
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Tap the vein, let it stream, feel the pain
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Young Martin Luther King, with a dream
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That one day that my team
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We can make it with this rapping
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Now we swagging, making money in Manhattan
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Straight what¡¯s happening
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They try to intellect with indirection just to test you
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A rebel until my death, it¡¯s in my flesh, it¡¯s in my vessels
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Fuck the clique you with
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I¡¯m finna fuck the bitch you next to
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Fuck a metrosexual, suck a dick, I¡¯m disrespectful
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You know the kid get it
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Get-get sick spit clip spit quick split shit hit kids women
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Oh that¡¯s your girl huh? Well, I just hit it
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It¡¯s A$AP nigga, live with it
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[Hook]
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Demons posted all around me, I can¡¯t beat ¡®em all alone
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These demon thoughts they start to drown me, won¡¯t they leave me all alone
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Demons posted all around me, I can¡¯t beat ¡®em all alone
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These demon thoughts they start to drown me, won¡¯t they leave me all alone
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[Bridge x3]
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Aw-yeah
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Aw-yeah
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Let the beat chill
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Hipster by heart, but I can tell you how the streets feel
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[Hook]
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Demons
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| Asap Rocky |
