| I stay spittin' 'cause I’m outspoken
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| I’m at the Pub, outside in the rain smokin'
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| Mans are on the inside, cluckin', gettin' cokin'
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| Its been a long fuckin' day, like the summer solstice
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| Everybody needs escapes if you haven’t noticed
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| Couple shots down the neck, now the nights in motion
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| It’s good vibes, 'til a fistfight awoke emotion
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| 24/7, 3−6, the offy’s open
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| And the bookie’s makin' money when the junkie rolls in
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| Lots of heads are doin' crime, mostly drug’s a motive
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| And the feds are on their back, but will they catch the culprit?
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| Fuck knows, who cares, I’m bunnin' zoots to roaches
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| Enjoy your youth, when you’re old, you’re gonna notice it
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| Start hopin' for a role-reverse, all these rumours in the mill
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| Best hope they ain’t concernin' you
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| Shit is gettin' personal, like when a tumour’s terminal
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| Go home to space
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| They wanna escape the world
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| They wanna escape themselves
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| Left damage in their health
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| Patterns reoccurrin' down the rabbit-hole they fell
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| They wanna escape the world
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| They wanna escape themselves
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| Left damage in their health
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| Patterns reoccurrin' down the rabbit-hole they fell
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| Escapism is somethin' we all crave
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| If you reachin' out, will take you to the grave
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| Huntin' for the knowledge ain’t goin' through just a phase
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| Up for fate, just the way I like it, like its custom made
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| Higher sources got the lessons to relay
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| Best listen and obey, not be pissed off, depressed, and grey
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| Every instant every day, all you’re manifestin' is rain
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| When you really wanna go and play in sunshine again
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| Let the rays through your fog-infested brain
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| Eradicate your pain, find the reasons that explain why you’re deeply in a rage
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| You’re gonna need support, like a broken bone with the metal plated on
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| Them homie are to go and elevate
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| The PE like when petals separate, when feelin' whats the
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| Shattered your state, like stones thrown on frozen lakes
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| Shown a glimpse of the place where your ghost awaits
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| Go home to space
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| They wanna escape the world
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| They wanna escape themselves
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| Left damage in their health
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| Patterns reoccurrin' down the rabbit-hole they fell
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| They wanna escape the world
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| They wanna escape themselves
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| Left damage in their health
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| Patterns reoccurrin' down the rabbit-hole they fell |