Life is so confusing in a good way, in a bad way, too
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'Cause you can be having a good day and a bad day, too
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Watch all your friends as they move, keep your eyes open
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I'm focused so quit side showing
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Pain held me in time frozen
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Everybody left when I was hurt, feel like I'm Rondo
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Mind blowing the way they throw they throw they knives on you
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Times shows it but kisses to my double-crossers
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Pull the e-mails, does detail got a couple off us
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Labels that wanna sponsor
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Uh, don't try so hard, that makes it awkward
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Never was a talker, always was a doer
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Never been a meteor, always been a'
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Now I see a lot of bright things in my future
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Starting to live my dreams with these scenes I ain't used to
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It's crazy, all so crazy
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Every city these kitties wanna have my baby
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Flashing they titties in Vicky's, looking so persuading
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Look at young one like um bro, I think we made it
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Uh, I bet they hear that, you should've never hated
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Forever grateful for the ones who always said be patient
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Started from the bottom but we wreck the cages
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I need some medication, sick as 11 patients
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Dinners with reservations
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1.25 a plate, should I still tip the waitress?
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Only black guy in this room, feel like it's segregation
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But then I look up to the sky and thank God that we made it
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Being sly with the waitress
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She in shock 'cause I'm famous
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Showed me her phone and all my songs on the top of her playlist
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Swear to God I'm her favorite
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It's just a ego boost, going through hero loops
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Feel like Craig when baby Joker will let Chico loose
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I'm running, I'm running
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What am I chasing? I don't know but it's something
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Ask how much of it's the same, I tell 'em nothing
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So far gone, trying to turn my leather Tuscan, I'm hustling
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It's nothing
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Battles
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Running
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| Mark Battles |
