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Forgive me I've been drinkin', backroadin' and thinkin'Rememberin' the band played on while the ship sinkin'No matter what I do there's no escapin' my pastI do everything I can and it keeps chasin' my assI know my karma is constant for all the hearts that I brokeKnowin' I'll never be forgiven, that shit bothers my soulWhen it's thrown up in my faceman that shit fucks up my dayNo matter what I do, I feel I'm only judged by mistakesEven if the good outweighs it by a million to oneThey still gon' hate me for the singlefuckin' thing that I doneEven if the good outweighs it by a million to oneThey still gon' hate me for that singlefuckin' thing that I done (Thing that I done)I try not to think of hard timesI try hard to let the past goI thank God that I'm a changed manBut somedays I'm that same assholeThe same old me, the same backroadsA couple of crosses and a black roseSingin' the same old sad songI must admit I'm infatuated with sad clownsI guess they help me better understand my Dad nowThose that entertain at the expense of painThose that dance in the rain instead of just complainMy brother always said I was ahead of the gameEven before the fuckin' money hit, the jealousy camePut it all on the line, there's no regrets in this shitI admit besides the blessings there was lessons in itThey said life is a marathontighten up 'cause you gotta runI know that the dollar spends as fast as the dollar comesWhy these other rap dudes in the strip clubwith a lot of ones?I'm just tryin' to buy a crib and start my kidsa college fund, for realI try not to think of hard timesI try hard to let the past goI thank God that I'm a changed manBut somedays I'm that same assholeThe same old me, the same backroadsA couple of crosses and a black roseSingin' the same old sad songsCan I be real for a minute? Release this passion withinMy fat ass gettin' bigger, I need to get back to the gymI'm lookin' at myself like how the fuck this happened again?Baby-Mama got out of jail and she done relapsed againI swear I'm tellin y'all the truththere's so much shit in the airMy father got leukemia, he just left critical careNot to mention mama's got dementia, manshe's always feelin' sickI try to help her pay the rent but she's unhappy as it getsI cannot complain because my daughter's doin' greatPlus this music shit's a dreamwhat the fuck you think it ain't?But please make no mistake, baby after the showI'm all alone on this road headin' back to my homeI try not to think of hard timesI try hard to let the past goI thank God that I'm a changed manBut somedays I'm that same assholeThe same old me, the same backroadsA couple of crosses and a black roseSingin' the same old sad songs
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