My life My life
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Makes me wanna run away
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But there's no place to go
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No place to go
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A lot of confusion
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It's like illusion
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Like a movie
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Got nowhere to go
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Nowhere to run and hide
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No matter how hard I try
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Yeah OP I went from back
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filthy to filthy rich
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Man the emotions change
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So I can never trust a bitch
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I tried to help niggas get on
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They turned around and spit
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Right in my face
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So Game and Buck
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Both can suck dick
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Now when you hear 'em it may
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sound like it's some other shit
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Cause I'm ain't writing anymore
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They not making hits
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I'm far from perfect
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There's so many lessons
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I done learned
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If money is evil look at
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All the evil I done heard
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I'm doing what I'm supposed to
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I'm a writer
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I'mm a fighter entrepeneur
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Fresh off the sewer
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Watch me manouver
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What's it to you
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The track I laced it
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It's better than basic
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This is my recovery
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My come back in
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My life My life
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Makes me wanna run away
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But there's no place to go
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No place to go
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A lot of confusion
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It's like illusion
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Like a movie
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Got nowhere to go
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Nowhere to run and hide
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No matter how hard I try yeah
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While you were sipping your own
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kool-aid getting your buzz heavy
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I was in the fucking sheds
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sharpening my machete
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Sipping some of of that
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revenge juice
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Getting my taste buds ready
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To whoop down this spaghetti
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Or should I say this spaghett-even
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I think you fucking meatballs
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keep on just forgetting
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Thought he was finished
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motherfucker
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It's only the beginning
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He's buggin' again
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He's straight thuggin'
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Fuck who he's offending
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He'll rip your vocal chords out
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And have them bitches
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plugged in me
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Motherfucking wall with
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3000 volts of electricity
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Now take the other and dump them
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then pluck him motherfuckers in each
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One of your eyesockets
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cause I thought you might
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finally fucking see
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That'll teach you to go voicing
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your c-cks-ckin' opinion to me
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I done put my blood
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My sweat and my tears in this shit
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Fuck letting up
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You¡¯re gonna end up regretting
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you ever betted against me
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Feels like I'mma snap any minute
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Yeah It's happening again
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I'm thinking about the same
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Motherfuck everybody that's up
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in this bitch But 50
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Cause this is all I know
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This is why so hard I go
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I swear to God
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I put my heart and soul
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into this more than anybody knows
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I'm trapped so all I do is rap
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But everytime I rap
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I'm more trapped
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And I rap myself right into
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this bubble
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Oh oh I guess it's bubble wrap
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This is like a vicious cycle
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My life's in a crisis
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Christ how was I supposed to know shit
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Would turn up like it did feels like
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I'm going psycho again
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And I might just blow my lid
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Shit I almost wish that
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I would have never made
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Recovery kid
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Cause I'm running in circles with
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My life My life
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Makes me wanna run away
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But there's no place to go
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No place to go
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A lot of confusion
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It's like illusion
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Like a movie
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Got nowhere to go
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Nowhere to run and hide
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No matter how hard I try
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I haven't been this fucking confused
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since I was a kid
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Sold like 40 million records
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People forgot what I did
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Maybe this is for me maybe
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Maybe I'm supposed to go crazy
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Maybe I'll do it 3 AM
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in the morning like Shady
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Psycho killer Michael Myers
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I'm on fire like a lighter
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Tryna say the same classic
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Get your ass kicked man crook
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Wrap your head up in plastic
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Pussy now pick the casket
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dirt nap with the maggots
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It's tragic
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It's sad it's
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Never gonna end
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Now we number one again
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With that frown on your face
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And your heart full of hate
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Accept it respect it
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This a gift God gave me
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like the air in the lungs
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And fucking thing with it
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My life My life
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Makes me wanna run away
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But there's no place to go
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No place to go
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A lot of confusion
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It's like illusion
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Like a movie
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Got nowhere to go
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Nowhere to run and hide
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No matter how hard I try
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My Life (Feat. Eminem & Adam Levine Of Maroon 5)
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| 50 Cent |
