| Just about seen it all from the bottom of the pit
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| To the top of the ball
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| I don’t wanna wind up caught in the dark
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| Feels like I’m swimming in a pool of sharks
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| People lift you up just to watch you fall
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| I don’t know why I even bother at all
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| Seems like they only wanna take me apart
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| You give ‘em your soul
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| Wind up breaking your heart
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| Sometimes I don’t know what I came here for
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| I was better off with no fame at all
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| What is everybody here complaining for
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| They just keep messing my train of thought
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| Seems like the whole world’s aiming towards
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| My business, my life and I can’t ignore
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| They all in line, they all in line
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| Waiting just to get a little part of mine
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| And I get so tired of them talking about me
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| Everybody’s in my business
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| They trippin, they dog me
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| They just wanna use me, confuse me, they call me
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| But I just brush ‘em off me
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| I just about had enough with the games
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| And as if it wasn’t bad enough
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| Blowing up my cell phone, acting up
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| If they keep pushing I’ma back ‘em up
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| Cause that’s not what I’m all about
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| But everybody’s running off at the mouth
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| Soon as I’m up they pull me down
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| What goes around comes back around
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| Tell me if it’s something that I said or I didn’t do
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| Is it really worth all of the drama that you put me through
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| Now everybody got their hand out for a dime
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| Well fall in line, fall in line
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| Tryna get ahead but you fall behind
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| And I get so tired of them talking about me
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| Everybody’s in my business
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| They trippin, they dog me
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| They just wanna use me, confuse me, they call me
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| But I just brush ‘em off me
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| I hate to throw salt in your game or call names
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| But half of these cats are 3 quarters soft and part lame
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| What is it raw cane that’s pumpin in y’all veins
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| Listen to y’all a screw’s missin in y’all brains
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| Now everybody’s talkin like they know me, they phoney
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| Cause they don’t ever come around whenever they owe me
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| No stuntin, no frontin y’all
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| You don’t really want it naw
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| They fake and I cut ‘em off
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| I’m sayin I brush ‘em off |