Let me take another zip, another zip, another zip,
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Populate my flow and concentrate they grow
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Hear my verse, hear my beats
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You know they are diamond
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Got my nick name up from high-school from the 'winter
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Those was my early days but not they haven't concern for victims
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But times change, I'm over think in everything, my games
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Feel like it's feeding all my brain
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I'm second guess in every effort, every sense
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That's my breath, you bless and flexion
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Am I big? Or too reflective
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It's such, really better
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It's my message you've been cleaver
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I'm out here with my biggest treasure
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But your life surrenders
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I look at my own team, damn, I wish they would help me more
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There's no disrespect, just being honest
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I rather press record
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So can take it back, in plus I know my destiny is in my hand
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Shit men I've been stressing maybe I should be more regressive
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I really got some demons, I'm in this berry spot
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This verse become an emotion picture but was..enough?
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Was my fear
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Was that in the 'man I sitting here but I live like a legend
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The same me the one that make reservation
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No ID but they all just calling P
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And me I just over thinking
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Like shit I'm playing beyond?
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Should I play like mama told me
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With all my oldest ..
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But same old demons I just said that we're composite
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I never said a word, never shit a verse
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They come back to Chicago, acting like they never accrued
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Does a million words hide into my silence
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There's a great 'hide into my closet
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Can't be the same old dude chilling in ten corner
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So what you waiting for tell me do you want it
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Look in my eyes, you can see you ride it
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Have you ever heard the storm as quite
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Can't be the same old dude chilling in ten corner
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So what you waiting for tell me do you want it
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Zipping on that temple tin
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Money show no evidence, they can count, they got no shivers
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And I still get zippering
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Got no time for simple tens, bumping I still tripping in
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And they crimp hit the shifter, they was hustle
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Said you just only one shut
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Only get one shut, I hope that ain't true
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Cuz I still got my gun cut
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There's twelve fifty nine, up in the club
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Probably shine
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Sometimes it's like it's puts all night
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I see the hottest dams
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Yellow dress up in that room ..red nail I think I want it
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Yeah greater to the side
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Knows ...bring Madonna
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God damn, girl you killing 'one murder tell the judges
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...from some fake ..oh Lord
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My God swear a couldn't stop staring
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I think I need another drink so I can go on drilling
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One shut, two shuts, three shuts now I'm ready
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Going on for my ..my better .
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Truthfully I got no game but when that nigga hear me up he feel in vain
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Talk of my name, I swear our conversation was like magic
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We we dancing, pres on plastic should I grab that like the same
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'don't be so passive
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Hell I laugh don't be exange, I make my life
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If she have the same vision, well let's see that
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Next morning I have to text her, I told her she got me beyond her
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Sorry I don't remember how you are
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But take my number
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I million words hide into my silence
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There a grave hide into my closet
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Can't be the same dude chilling on the corner
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So what you waiting tell me what you want it
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Look in my eyes
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You can see the rain
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Have you ever heard the storm as quite
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Can't be the same dude chilling on the corner
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So what you waiting tell me what you want it
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Motion Picture
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Omen |