Ayo, this is one of those rare moments of my life
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Where the confident me is in charge
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But I know me, and knowing me
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I understand that it will come to pass
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And so I wrote this song
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It goes nah-nah-nah-nah-nah-nah (R-A-V)
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When I’m gone (R-AV)
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Try put a smile on whenever you hear this song
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Extend your arms to the sky, project your palms
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Yesterday’s behind ya but the next depression’s on
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And so you gotta move out even when it feel like there’s no moves left
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Don’t confuse fear for pride, it’s a nuisance
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Put that buzz to the side and then do this
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Scan a view and decide what to do next
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Uh, yo, don’t play the victim
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Don’t lose control, move your soul for attention
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Fuck what they call you, move on and forget it
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Your smiles prove 'em wrong
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They will always regret shit
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And then they’ll fade out, out of your recollection
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When your motion is forward success is
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Constantly approaching and the toxicity approaches
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When you’re locked into a focus
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They’re impossible to notice
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So it’s honestly all bogus
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They can bark like they ferocious
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What surprises is in progress
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I can promise you, you won’t miss
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Yeah, I gotta get mine
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While I have my strength and my time!
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MY TIME!
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It goes (tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock,
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tick, tock, tick, tock)
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I gotta get mine
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While I have my strength and my time!
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MY TIME!
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This is what it feels like (This is what real life feels like)
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This is what it feels like
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This is what it feels like (Whenever you feel down, realize)
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This is what it feels like
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This is what real life (This is what it feels like)
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Feels like (This is what it feels like)
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(Uh, uh, uh, yeah!)
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Nothin' wrong with being sensitive, I’m sensitive, yes
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Not to mention my debilitating penchant for stress
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Nevertheless: try not let resentment persist
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It’s too much of an investment where no exit could exist
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'Cause it’s only a reflection of your insecurities
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But not necessarily a reflection of what you’ll achieve
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Don’t let no pressure pen a eulogy
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What ever falls to the question of true beliefs?
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But if it does and you fall, stand up
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Understand what made you trip in the first place
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Not every little hitch is an earthquake
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So when you feel your world shake, don’t put your hands up
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Askin' is one thing, findin' out’s another
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Bearing this in mind get your answers
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Yeah, evade the hivemind
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Foresight aided by my hindsight
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Splash paint all outside defined lines
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I won’t wait for my time, I’ll make my time MINE!
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Yeah, I gotta get mine
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While I have my strength and my time!
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MY TIME!
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It goes (tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock, tick, tock,
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tick, tock, tick, tock)
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I gotta get mine
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While I have my strength and my time!
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MY TIME!
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This is what it feels like (This is what real life feels like)
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This is what it feels like
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This is what it feels like (Whenever you feel down, realize)
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This is what it feels like
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This is what real life (This is what it feels like)
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Feels like (This is what it feels like) |