this heres my life the only one i got
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wanna spend my time usin up my spot
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i learned to rap off the back of a cornflake pack
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and i was reared drinking beers with my grandads knack
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when i was in school i'd find myself trouble
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and at home i would bring myself double
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but now i'm a player of cards mower of yards
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knockin on my skull here and you can tell it's goddamn hard
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oh my god i'll tell you where i'm at
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coz i lost my mind and i aint comin back
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and it's apt to react cut the track and it's active
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fast thinking manic with air sealing tactics
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with coppers in day glo from freesty ling do jos
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there's no one you don't know so put on your halo
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and holding on tight to the shit that you got
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is gonna pull you under knock your right off your block
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well i'm outta my head just like you said and now i'm proving it
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your just a head case it ain't a race it's fucking music
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we turn it on up it turns me on inside and outside
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you know what i got the feeling that there ain't no doubt
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i'm insane i'm on a trip to my brain
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and i ain't coming down like the frogs when it rains
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and it's time to move on see you can't get to me
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you motherfucking dicks can flip on trips
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while i walk free... see
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Head 1 Psycho
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Regurgitator |