Trials and tribulations, will I ever make it?
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This fucking bullshit, I can't seem to shake it
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Complacent, erase it, I'm just tryna get my tape lit
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Complexity at its finest while everyone else is basic
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Maybe that's my downfall 'cause I give my damn all
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While these other industry niggas, they just make a bad song
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And the world loves it, fuck these human puppets
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I refused to be amused to the damn public
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See, the shit that I stand for will always matter
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Intelligence plus character when they think about him
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Just a young nigga tryna make a change
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Broke as fuck, just tryna make a name
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The scariest thought for me is dying broke
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'Cause when you stand for hope they looking at you like a joke
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And when you speak the truth, they just hoping that you choke
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Damn, let the motherfucking beat breathe
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Lyrical assassin, lyrically insane
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Lyrically got schizophrenia of the brain
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See, my heart is full of pain, should be sitting on my brain
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On the road to riches, I wrote this on the plane
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Not United Airways, I'm talking mary jane
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I even contemplated while traveling on the train
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'Cause I sit on this curve and I write this song
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Often I just wanna be left alone
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I guess it's true what they say, there's no place like home
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I called you many times but you never picked up the phone
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Sometimes I just wanna scream and shout
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It's the feeling that my music gives that I can't live without
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Never taking it serious can make you wanna lose it
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My dream is my destiny and I'm the one to choose it
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Fuck this rap shit, these naysayers are plastic
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Just hopped in my Ghost on my way to fuck my bad bitch
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Let the motherfucking beat breathe
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Let the Beat Breathe
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| Deuce |
