| Here I come
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| Here I go
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| Out of control
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| I’m losing it
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| And I don’t know, where I’mma go
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| I’m running out of time, searching for my soul
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| All of this fame
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| All it did was bring me all of this pain
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| They saying ''I changed''
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| I ain’t changed with the fame
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| The money just came and they changed
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| You actin' like if you’re entitled
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| I’m turning my idols to rivals
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| I’m pulling up in the Rolls Royce
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| Deep inside I know you don’t like it
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| No matter how much you deny it
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| All my haters multiplyin'
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| They sayin' they gon' kill me
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| But I ain’t scared of dying
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| I’m reading the Bible, I think that I’m psycho
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| I’m losing my mind and I don’t know where I’mma go
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| I’m livin' too fast, I’m spending this cash, my momma tellin' me ''just take it
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| slow''
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| I don’t wanna sell drugs no more, I don’t want the cops at my door
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| I’m lost in this cold world and I’m still searchin' for my soul
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| Here I come
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| Here I go
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| Out of control
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| I’m losing it
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| And I don’t know, where I’mma go
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| I’m running out of time, searching for my soul
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| I feel like I’m running out of time
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| I got some problems on my mind
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| 24/7 I’m hustlin'
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| Up on the streets I be on my grind
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| Reminiscing 'bout my past
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| Thinkin' how long I’mma last
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| And who’s gonna be the hater to pull up on me
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| And pull out the gun and just blast
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| I just wanna live my life, no worries
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| I’m drinkin' on liquor, my vision is blurry
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| I just moved inside of a new house, my neighbours is telling me I’m a
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| disturbance
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| And I just bought a new chain, remember the days that I was riding on the train
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| Couldn’t even pay my bills, I couldn’t even buy my wife a new wedding ring
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| I lost my soul, I lost my mind
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| I’m still searchin', but I’m running out of time
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| Here I come
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| Here I go
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| Out of control
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| I’m losing it
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| And I don’t know, where I’mma go
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| I’m running out of time, searching for my soul
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| I just wanna be normal again
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| This industry made me lose all my friends
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| I feel like I sold my soul
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| Now I’m tryna take back control
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| Here I come
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| Here I go
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| Out of control
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| I’m losing it
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| And I don’t know, where I’mma go
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| I’m running out of time, searching for my soul |