| Am I living a lie?
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| These people say «get what you deserve»
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| Somebody on the other end flipping me the bird
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| This will be the fourth time, maybe it’s the third
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| I’m looking for a job, no sign to record words
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| I hate doing shows, makes me feel like a nerd
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| These fools getting happy, got a call from?
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| What that mean it’s been some months I haven’t heard
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| Anything concrete opposite of a verb
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| We stay still on the? |
| like we don’t have the nerve
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| Go against common sense taking steps backwards
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| Away from this we fought so hard to get
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| Owing everybody money, who’s decision is this?
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| By the time we split ten dollars, don’t get fifty cents
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| And it don’t make sense.
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| We depressed and tense, and can’t fix
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| The action of the consequence
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| Enduring hard times in the L.A. Symph
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| My niggas stuck like a stick in ice
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| Frustrated like I lost the rent money playing with trick dice
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| You see, I once had a dream, and now there’s none
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| The Source made me smile, now I feel dumb
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| I feel old and young, inadequate and numb
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| My fear’s oppertunities not for some
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| Maybe my minds not in tune with the moon and the sun
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| I need a serious solution cause this here ain’t fun
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| The fools in the crew ain’t close no more
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| Niggas in the cliche ain’t as tight as they use to be
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| Things done changed, or maybe it’s just me
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| Blame it on the rain, or the music industry
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| The fools in the crew ain’t close no more
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| Niggas in my cliche ain’t as tight as we use to be
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| Blame it o nthe rain, or the way that it must be |