(feat. Knowledge)
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Yeah, check it.
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It's my life.
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It's my life.
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I can't go every day with being sober.
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It gets kind of hard trying to cope
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With this devil on my shoulder.
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(Belbian?) some soda
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Like well I'm getting closer
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To either heaven or hell
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Every second I get older.
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Till I'm dead or in a coma,
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I'm a live life like
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Well,
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It ain't over till it's over
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You're supposed to live every day
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Like it was your last.
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But that and itself is a really hard concept
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For me to grasp.
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'Cause if this was my last 24
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I'd probably spend at least 3 or 4
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Praying to God for 20 more.
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I'm lookin' in the mirror
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At the man in front of me,
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Like I know everybody goes
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But I'm 23.
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That's why I come off as wreckless
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Respect it
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I'm getting my moneys worth every second.
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I'm less than perfect,
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But so are you.
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So who are you to judge me?
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I don't judge you.
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Yeah.
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(I'm not sober all the time
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And you bring me down,
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At least you try.
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But do we see this side
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Till I
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I don't want you.)
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[x2]
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What's life?
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Fuck life.
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Yo I'm telling you what.
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I'm a nineteen year old
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Rebellious fuck.
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Living each day like the next I might not wake up.
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That's why I always stay puffin' a blunt
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With a full cup.
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Poppin' pills out the bottle
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Till it's hollow.
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I'm going to hell
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And y'all are more than welcome to follow.
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And if I'm not here tomorrow
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Light an L in my memory.
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Pour out some hennessy.
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Fuck it,
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Just remember me.
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Gotta know I made a mark
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On the short time I'm on Earth,
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Since birth,
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I've been spittin' it
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Proving my fucking worth.
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And for what?
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I try to give a fuck
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But I can't
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Cause it sucks to be me
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But I am who I am
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And I am just a man
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Who will stand with his hands
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In front of him;
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Just waiting for some shit to hit the fan
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And I cannot stop.
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Music fuels my every movement
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And drug abusing helps bring creativity to my music.
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I may not be into a reality
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But my music is sick
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And I'm so high
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That I defy gravity.
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So fuck being sober,
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Live life and enjoy it.
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Yeah, 'cause soon enough the ride will be over.
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(I'm not sober all the time
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And you bring me down,
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At least you try.
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But do we see this side
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Till I
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I don't want you.)
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[x2]
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Wake Up
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Chris Webby |