| Is this all that there is?
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| Is this all there could be?
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| They feel taller than God
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| So who’s taller than me?
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| I feel darkness outside
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| Voices calling to me
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| I’m not going outside
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| I can’t fall to my knees
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| It’s so lonely outside
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| But I got all that I need
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| They don’t want me outside
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| I’ll kill all that beef
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| They don’t know me like that
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| They don’t know what I’ve seen
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| They ain’t gonna fight back
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| They don’t want it with me
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| I can’t take anymore, look there go another mural
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| That’s another dead face on the wall
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| Another good guy life took away from the cause
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| Generate a lack of faith in the lord
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| Being patient is boring, these niggas out taking rewards
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| All you ever doing chasing these whores
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| I’m awake like the board, dream surfing no hate in this heart
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| I can’t let this game take me apart
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| All these lame ass new niggas screaming «I can’t wait to get on»
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| Nah nigga, I can’t wait to get off
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| Cause it’s been a long work shift I ain’t getting paid enough for
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| A fucking vacay is in order
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| You ever been stressed out? |
| Couldn’t take anymore
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| Hit escape, hit abort
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| Can I have a new lifetime? |
| What a place to be born
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| What a way to be adorned, this is scorn
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| Is this all that there is?
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| Is this all there could be?
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| They feel taller than God
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| So who’s taller than me?
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| I feel darkness outside
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| Voices calling to me
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| I’m not going outside
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| I can’t fall to my knees
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| It’s so lonely outside
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| But I got all that I need
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| They don’t want me outside
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| I’ll kill all that beef
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| They don’t know me like that
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| They don’t know what I’ve seen
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| They ain’t gonna fight back
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| They don’t want it with me
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| What about me what about you?
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| What about a hustle? |
| Whatchu gone do?
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| What about clout? |
| Give a fuck about juice
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| What about passion and what about truth?
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| Why these niggas out gassing? |
| that thugging ain’t you
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| And he might be a square but the younging ain’t spooked
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| I come out late night with the ghouls and the ghoost
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| Choking on a bag, I got fronted from the moon
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| I might be a little ratch but I never was a coon
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| When the pressure burst pipes I’ma rise like balloon
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| Keep it real with me nigga, what is faith to a goon?
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| A young boy asked what it take to be Chuuwee?
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| A love one passed, what it take outta you?
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| I’m mowing down grass, cut the snakes out too
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| And in any event I get the chance to redo it
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| I’ma make sure that I erase the fakes out too
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| Is this all that there is?
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| Is this all there could be?
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| They feel taller than God
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| So who’s taller than me?
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| I feel darkness outside
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| Voices calling to me
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| I’m not going outside
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| I can’t fall to my knees
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| It’s so lonely outside
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| But I got all that I need
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| They don’t want me outside
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| I’ll kill all that beef
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| They don’t know me like that
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| They don’t know what I’ve seen
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| They ain’t gonna fight back
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| They don’t want it with me |