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Aight listen …. Sometimes you’ve got to turn the beat up cuz its sickListen … fuck it , just let me spit….Yow……Here goes ….Sometimes I feel like hurting the people who hurted meOr even murder them, seeam a renegade ,revenge is what I needam not the type who smokes weed to impressI would smoke it cuz am depressedBut I don’t need drugs to make new friendsLike all the rest of you fagots thinkSometimes am starting to scrabble shitBut just can’t finish it ofAnd when it looks ready am trying to spit itBut keep forgetting the wordsSometimes we’ve got to see the difference betweenReal life and music and what’s on our mindSometimes we’ve got to leave the misery behindAnd read between the linesSometimes we even got to drive trough red lightsAnd kill mic’s we might wanna answer some questions rightSometimes when am alone am starting to thinkWhy do I even exist I’ve got nothing to bringAnd in class am the weakest link and then am starting to singBut I want ya’ll people to realize and starting to seethat somewhere deep down there’s a decent human being in mesometimes when am alone I feel like quitting this lifebut then I realize that it aint rightsome shit reminds me of the dad I never hadwhy do I keep running from what I needed so badSometimes I think life’s a gameAnd everybody’s a player who gotSomething to bring or something to sayWe got prayers, cops, waitresses even snobsWho stink in there jobs but still get paid a lotSometimes life’s fucked up….Sometimes we’ve got to see the difference betweenReal life and music and what’s on our mindSometimes we’ve got to leave the misery behindAnd read between the linesSometimes we even got to drive trough red lightsAnd kill mic’s we might wanna answer some questions right
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