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[Intro](Oh, oh) Yeah (oh oh)You know, (oh) if I had a chance to do it all over again (oh, oh)I wouldn't change shit (oh, oh)D.A. got that dope[Chorus]I'm screamin' out no regretsYou been through the hardest spot, ego the largest, I made you a starI'm screamin' out no regretsI been movin' slowly, tryna play it low, the 'Vette look like a storm[Próxima Parte]I'm screamin' out no regretsPut you through dumb shit, got you thinkin' I run shitI ain't havin' regretsI've been feeling so alone, just like I'm so lost, just like I'm—[Verse 1]Yeah, they miss the old meI think they want me to OD on codeineThey want my life in turmoil like in '03They want front row seats, I give 'em nosebleedsThey want me imploding, exploding, self-loathing, erodingI'm screaming at 'em with no regrets and I'm hulkingI'm rippin' out of my clothingI had to go see the doc like Kool Moe Dee (yeah)Never took much to convince DreNever been swayed by color or skin shadesSince day one, Hellraiser with twin blades of a senseiGivin' up, no comprende (woo)Tin brain, prolly fucked in the membraneSlim Sha— mind's in the gutter, but insanePen game like I just struck in the tenth frame (screamin' out no regrets)Yeah, I live on the edge, I sit on the ledgeTo shit on your heads, I been on the benchForgive and forget is the only thing I'd ever live to regretHell-bent on revenge, you left me for deadI crawled out my grave, you better be ready and setMy enemies ain't put an end to me yet[Chorus][Próxima Parte]Screamin' out no regrets / yeah, no apologies, I ain't takin' shit back[Verse 2]All the hate, can't tell exactly where it stems fromBut it's happening again, huh?Y'all used to be in my cornerNow you just backed me in oneInnocent bystanders, I'm bound to hit someFor some adversaries, I carry big gunsSo some targets'll get the kill shotSome, I just barely nicked 'emI can make a mistake and erupt and end up takin' a dumpOr sayin' some dumb shit, thinkin' I run shitMisplacin' my anger enough to give Earl and Tyler, The Creator the brunt (yeah)Shoulda never made a response, shoulda just aimed for the fake onesThem traitorous punks, 'cause snakes are just cuntsThey can get fucked with eight hundred motherfuckin' vibrators at once (yeah)And for any of those who may have come close to about dyin'And can't listen to "Arose" without cryin'For those who feel low like you're 'bout spiralin'But this is only for those that I'm inspirin'Weapon never unholstered without firin'My will I'm imposin', foes are gonna feel like they're in the throes of a mountain lionThey talk about my daughters hopin' I fly off of the handle (handle)'Cause my first thought is to trample and write a thousand barsBut sometimes it's like dropping' an anvil on a house of cardsOr Godzilla squashin' a crouton with combat boots onOr droppin' a goddamn nuke bomb on top of an anthill[Chorus]I'm screamin' out no regrets / Can't do it, nahYou been through the hardest spot, ego the largest, I made you a starI'm screamin' out no regretsI been movin' slowly, tryna play it low, the 'Vette look like a storm / reallyScreamin' out no regrets / yeah, no regrets though, no white flags either
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