Tonalité : E minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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One time for my resting in pieces
Two times to two lies I loved
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Three times to the minds who need this
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If you gonna read this mes sage,
good luck
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I even cut my wrists to see if
I would bleed from it
Turns out we're all the same on the inside
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I even pierced my nose and moved out West
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to another time zone far from home
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One more for the pain,
give me one for the road
Sometimes I get piss drunk
and make poor choices
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Made haste with roses,
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saw the thorn in my side
Em
Going for glory, not the tie
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Don't be a rapper man,
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most of them broke
Ain't too many clever,
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and most of y'all forfeit
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These friends wanna end me... why
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success make them enemies
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Pills kill genius, should have died as a fetus
C- Section baby,
hour late, just stayed seated
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They took away our wealth
and our freedom of speeches
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A mind is a powerful genius
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Wrote to Donald Glover,
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saying please come meet us
Us as in we, as in sinners and cynics
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Got over my grudge,
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got so lost in my feelings
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Felt shattered like a mil lion pieces
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But I came, I saw, I conceded
When I wrote letters I knew you
wouldn't receive them
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These rappers live a lie
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while I die for the truth
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Or my interpretation of it
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Changes come around often,
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mainstream is a coffin
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Crybabies and criminals,
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hate ladies subliminal
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Am
Now kids behaving to mimic them
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And we slave for bare minimum
Don't you ever want to be free
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Or are you running out of choices
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Don't you look down on me
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As I squander little voices
Em
Yeah, still on the beat though
Give them a peep show
High viscosity; don't
be bringing that weak flow
If you seen the vision then you
going where we go
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They trying to stay where we stay,
Em
we stay away from people
Momma I love you but this
show can't go on
There's something wrong with the plot
These actors got it all wrong
Been stalling so long,
been trapped in a song
Where the beat never drops and the
tempo's all wrong
Can't let bygones be bygones
I gonna be icon
Imagine if I heeded when they told me Clone you heated,
take it slow
Hate to have to say this but I made it,
told you so
Just go, you trolls, you got no chill
Ain't coming for a shout out,
bitch I'm coming for the kill
I'm coming for the throne,
you will never take this thrill
You will never live this down; how
they tried to make me feel
I'm coming alone on my own free will
Apollo phone home now, this shit got so real
It all makes sense
now, the twist is revealed
I'm coming just in time,
I'm coming for what's mine
I'm coming as a legend,
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probably die one too
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Coming at you as a man full of sor row,
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lost my innocence too
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I'm com ing for a chance to crack the code,
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got nothing left to lose
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I'm coming to your ocean, sharing art,
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getting lost in you
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I promise you
Outro 1
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