| Welcome to the party
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| Step right in and have yourself a ball
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| Maybe there’s an old pal or an old girl you might recall
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| Blev
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| Emphasis back on my effort
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| Ever since I could remember
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| Set a goal, knock it down
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| Watch it fall, yeah they timber
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| I took chances, I took trips
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| They took advantage of my shit
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| They took a mile, I gave an inch
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| I elevated, I ain’t here
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| I got no reservations but decisions I made for my own sake
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| I’m protecting my shit like a home safe
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| I’ve been running, running tryna make it happen
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| Off the hamster wheel, I’m in my own race
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| The anxiety of the propriety
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| I just been writing and taking my vitamins
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| And I been working to find some enlightenment
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| I been on top of my shit like a condiment
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| Break out the box that they put me in constantly
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| I’ll never stop, I do not get fatigued
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| I’m ahead of my time and I been in the lead in a different league
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| All of my shit is elite, how the fuck do you
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| Man these niggas are weak
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| I was trying to eat, they was trying to leash
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| And I wanted the help but that shit isn’t free
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| I was trying to be better to set the example
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| I feel like reality gets hard to handle
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| My nigga we animals feasting on animals
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| Cannibalstic, shit is sadistic
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| Break the meniscus, tryna keep up with the pace that they gifted
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| Elevated, I reside with the lifted
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| Nine times outta ten I’ma get that, handle my business
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| Welcome to the party
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| Step right in and have yourself a ball
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| Maybe there’s an old pal or an old girl you might recall
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| Welcome to the party
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| Welcome to the party
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| Welcome to the party
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| Welcome to the party |