Lets go ya'll
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These people are running off at the mouth
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Tryin to convince me that I'm running on empty
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Tryin to convince themselves that the record with Jay was a fluke
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That the record that I'm makin is a mistake
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and I cant take this
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Lemme tell you where I'm at with this
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You bastards are gonna have to take back that shit
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I'm not plastic and fake
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When I make tracks I take facts and lay them out for the masses
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You assholes are gonna see soon that I'm not playin
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And start askin me the names that I'm not sayin
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But I'm tryin to be bigger than the bickerin
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bigger than the petty name callin
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under the breath talkin
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rumors and labels and categorization
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I'm like a struggling doctor, No patients
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But you can say what you want about me
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keep talkin while I'm walkin away
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(Bitches)
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You can say what you have to say
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'cause my mind's made up anyway
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I'm taking the high road going above you
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this is the last time that I'm gonna trust you
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You can say what you have to say
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'cause my mind's made up anyway
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all that bullshit you talk might work a lot
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but it's not gonna work today
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You people are running off at the mouth
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Tryin to make me take myself off safety
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Tryin to make my friends turn their backs on the team we built
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buildin up some mistaken information
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and I cant take this
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Lemme spell it out plain for you
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angry groups complain about the things we do
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I'm not changing direction, I'm stepping my game up
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Maintainin my name, the same way I came up
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You're gonna see that I'm not playin
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and start asking me the names that I'm not sayin
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but im tryin not to mention the names of people who wanna siphon attention
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You like the hype of pretendin you're part of the picture won't pass
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You're like a high school dropout, no class
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You can say what you want about me
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keep talkin while i'm walkin away
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(bitch)
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You can say what you have to say
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cuz my mind's made up anyway
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I'm taking the high road going above you
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this is the last time that I'm gonna trust you
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You can say what you have to say
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cuz my mind's made up anyway
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all that bullshit you talk might work a lot
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but it's not gonna work today
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Why does it always have to be
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Somebody's always watching me
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All I really need is some room to breathe
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Is anybody out there listening?
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Cuz I cant stand to keep this in
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All I really want, I'll say again
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You can say what you have to say
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cuz my mind's made up anyway
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I'm taking the high road going above you
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this is the last time that I'm gonna trust you
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You can say what you have to say
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cuz my mind's made up anyway
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all that bullshit you talk might work a lot
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but it's not gonna work today
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High Road
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