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Don't get ahead of yourself You know how things stay sometimes So don't go hurting yourself You only trapped in your mind (That's right) We've got a story to tell Just have it written on the lines Don't say that nothing will help Sometimes I cry (yeah), I cry (yeah), I cry, I cry Got a world full of hurt waitin' outside And it's waitin' on me Feel the burn as I wait 'til the outcry Not to mention the heat Live again in the shoes of a black mind, it can't happen to me Look around for the truth, it's an out lie And that f**k up my peace I got friends who famous, I got friends who ain't, sh*t I got girls with grudges who still won't say sh*t I know some white folks who ain't keen on changin' Summon God home as the sun on vacation Don't take too long, cause we'll be here waitin' Started feelin' guilty when I felt amazin' If I'm part of the problem, then it's complicated If I could point a finger, it'd probably be at Satan Or whoever raised them but, me But we like impatience Summer's gone and I miss the fragrance They sellin' souls just to get on playlists Have you heard the news, I ain't caught the latest, no
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