Don't wanna be anyone else
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And I could not change myself
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And if I try sometimes
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I lose my mind
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And there's nobody to help
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Guess we all can't change ourselves
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[Chorus:]
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Let's bring it back now
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Try to make it happen
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Try to make it out and live this life
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Because, you the only one who got
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Somethin to say about
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What you think is wrong when it's alright
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So I pray to God
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We ain't trippin it's a lonely lonely road
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It gets cold and you and I both know
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You the only thing that changes in this life
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But that's alright, that's alright
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[Verse 1:]
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Man I'm bringin in the flows of poetic shit
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You ain't forgettin it
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Takin off my letterman to go on David Letterman
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So won't you let me in
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Caught up in the mix
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Tryin to scoop inside my own mind
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And this shit has got me sick
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Tryin to fly up in the airlines
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And I ain't seen the ground yet
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But I still ain't taken off quite yet
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Gotta patiently approach
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And coast this rap game
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My last name is hot
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Like the burnin of a roach
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Gotta go from coach to first class
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But first class
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Gotta finish up the worst class
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And
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Only seventeen
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Tryin to make a movie outta seven scenes
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They told me slow down
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And get yourself a? teen (team?)
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Now we on top
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Like a missionary pop, goes the radio
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See ya? 's blastin out the stereo
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And there ya go try to change what we givin
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And change from the game makin change while we livin
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[Chorus:]
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Let's bring it back now
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Try to make it happen
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Try to make it out and live this life
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Because, you the only one who got
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Somethin to say about
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What you think is wrong when it's alright
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So I pray to God
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We ain't trippin it's a lonely lonely road
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It gets cold and you and I both know
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You thing that changes in this life
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But that's alright, that's alright
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[Verse 2:]
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Man I ain't trippin steady dippin in the cheese cash
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And breeze cash?
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Some shit'll make me sneeze fast
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Cause I'm allergic to these fake motherfuckers
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Tyrin to grab a lil piece
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You ain't real
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Like a fat guy, with two prosthetic knees
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And my girl try to disinfect me
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And she expect me to do it all correctly
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She know I love her but I know it's indirectly
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We on the scene says cut,
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But I only want myself to direct me
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Shit I gotta check me
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Tryin to make moves on some homies
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Cause my free time is something that I lose
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And my moms is always worried I'm a fail another class
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Tryin to tell her that I won't
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Cause I cheated, and I passed
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But I'm bleedin from the pasts
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Tryin to make myself a name
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Forget about the old shit
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Try not to go insane
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Too much advice in my brain
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And the shit is all the same
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When really I'm just tryin to make a change
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I'm drivin in the range of thoughts
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And I'm tryin to remain
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Blazin up
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Cause other people high up in the game
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I lost track of all the reasons of why I'm in the game
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But I'm in the road and drivin in my lane, mayne
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[Chorus:]
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Let's bring it back now
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Try to make it happen
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Try to make it out and live this life
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Because, you the only one who got
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Somethin to say about
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What you think is wrong when it's alright
|
So I pray to God
|
We ain't trippin it's a lonely lonely road
|
It gets cold and you and I both know
|
You thing that changes in this life
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But that's alright, that's alright
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Taken Off
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| Cam Meekins |
