[Verse 1]
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You don't have to be the best to be number one
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There's plenty of numbers waiting on you to fall
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Why are pretty people pretty
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I think they call it just because
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We're all a nation of outlaws
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Blacks and whites
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Right-handers and southpaws
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I ain't snitching I'm bitching
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[Hook]
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Sleep Eat Drink Shit
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There another week went
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Numb nuts dumb struck
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Hard to tell what's what
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Numb skull sitting 'round
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Blank stare think--ing
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Ab--so--lute--ly
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Nothing but shoot me
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Sleep Eat Drink Shit
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There another week went
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Numb nuts dumb struck
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Hard to tell what's what
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Numb skull sitting 'round
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Blank stare think--ing
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Ab--so--lute--ly
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Nothing but shoot me
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[Verse 2]
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F-15's and M-16's
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Magazines and killing machines
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God would not invent these things
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Are we perverted as it seems
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If this was a dream it'd be a nightmare
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I like to know how to fight fair
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Cuz I can't successfully cheat
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Can't help feeling like I been beat
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[Hook]
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Sleep Eat Drink Shit
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There another week went
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Numb nuts dumb struck
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Hard to tell what's what
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Numb skull sitting 'round
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Blank stare think--ing
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Ab--so--lute--ly
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Nothing but shoot me
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Sleep Eat Drink Shit
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There another week went
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Numb nuts dumb struck
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Hard to tell what's what
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Numb skull sitting 'round
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Blank stare think--ing
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Ab--so--lute--ly
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Nothing but shoot me
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[Verse 3]
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I got no familiarity with clarity charity case
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Life has become a parody pace of a Indy race
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Stare in the face of fuckupedness in the mirror
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Wobble like webble from needles mad bottles
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Baggies and wobbles problems simply the pebble's
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Hobbled the mental in a lot of ways in a little
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Comfort but instrumental determentally gobbling
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Pills for supper upper echelon big city pretty
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Silicon titty bittys want wads of fifty's
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Not a hard working witty man with callus hands
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So I'm shitty shiny shotty in my lap
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And drinking Naughty tapping or cracking the melon
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That got me snapping fell in a trap in lunacy
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Laughing sapping my sanity someone tell me what happened
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Before I go capping crowds yapping with loud mouth devils
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Of thou shalt the by wrong route so fuck it
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I feel forsaken I'm flipping dipping riding bouncing
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Looking like we're all faking I roll home and take an ounce in
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[Hook]
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Sleep Eat Drink Shit
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There another week went
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Numb nuts dumb struck
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Hard to tell what's what
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Numb skull sitting 'round
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Blank stare think--ing
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Ab--so--lute--ly
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Nothing but shoot me
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Sleep Eat Drink Shit
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There another week went
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Numb nuts dumb struck
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Hard to tell what's what
|
Numb skull sitting 'round
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Blank stare think--ing
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Ab--so--lute--ly
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Nothing but shoot me
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Sleep Eat Drink Shit
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There another week went
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Numb nuts dumb struck
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Hard to tell what's what
|
Numb skull sitting 'round
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Blank stare think--ing
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Ab--so--lute--ly
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Nothing but shoot me
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Sleep Eat Drink Shit
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There another week went
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Numb nuts dumb struck
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Hard to tell what's what
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Numb skull sitting 'round
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Blank stare think--ing
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Ab--so--lute--ly
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Nothing but shoot me
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Eat Sleep
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Rehab |