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I don't wanna die. I don't wanna die. I don't wanna die. Ayy, ayy. But we all gotta die someday. Damned if I be wasting time. Yeah, I know where I be. Turn it up with a few watches, a few Notches. So who got this? No one, nigga, that's alright with me. You ain't happy with your life, alright, okay, I get it. But why you hating on me 'cause I ain't hating on mine? Alright, okay, I get it. Look, you made it quite clear you ain't doing Alright. Alright, okay, I get it. But why you hating on me 'cause I be Doing just fine? Alright, okay, I get it. Look, been watching all my homies go, I pull up at the source. Rolling weed with girls I dreamt I'd roll with As a boy. Oh boy, oh boy, she blowing Me, she blow you off of choice. Ensure I'm all my women's favorite, I'm my bitch's choice. Chose to win, chose to fold, and chose the Life that chose no rules. Chose the mic, chose to write, suppose I'm right, Suppose you lose. Traded in my sanity, I chose that too, but I made up that decision back, way back when I was sane. Heard 'em all out, they all Liars. Hate Achilles because he's thousand legends What I chose to do. Niggas like, "King, what the fuck you ain't choose?" Nothing, everything up in my life is pre-approved. Authorizing everything, in fact, I got a stamp. It says, "If King didn't stamp it, then the Plan is gonna lose." Golly, they all wanna cuddle Now. Girls everything except subtle now. Say you ain't got hits if I ain't feature. Probably still never had hits 'cause I don't need You, nigga. Uh, I don't wanna die. But we all gotta die someday. Damned if I be wasting time. Yeah, I know where I be. Turn it up with a few watches, few notches. Who got this? No one, nigga, that's alright with Me. You ain't happy with your life, Alright, okay, I get it. But why you hating on me 'cause I ain't Hating on mine? Alright, okay, I get it. Look, you made it quite clear You ain't doing alright. Alright, okay, I get it. But why you hating on me 'cause I be Doing just fine? Alright, okay, I get it. If I didn't get it, I'd probably be more Specific. Tell you reading all of your lyrics, I never listen. Told you good riddance because I Know your decision to thaw all of your writtens Exactly what I envisioned. Can't make it where I'm from, Nas, Jay, 50 Cent, Diddy, Puff, DMX, ODB, Daddy Kane, Stand 'em up. Fuck, think it's still a bluff, Hell if I know. Fuck border city, closer to These niggas than Chicago. So I'm rapping like I'm Biggie, Pac, a million Choppers slightly conscious aiming out the window. Fuck 'em, singing opera, make 'em la-la. And then it phase me, minutes to safety, take It off and then it's cock-cock-cock-cock-cock. I'm glad I got you like, "Oh man, you Know that you fucked up now." That includes you, you just don't know how. Say call in 'fore you call out. Heard 'em say it's balls in 'fore you ball Out, ayy. I don't wanna die. But we all gotta die someday. Damned if I die regretting what I last did On some past shit. Passing on the next win 'cause the past missed. Passion ain't a word in The dictionary, just hard nights, hard life, Nigga, that's alright with me. You ain't happy with your life, alright, okay, I get it. But why you hating on me 'cause I ain't hating on mine? Alright, okay, I get it. Look, you made it quite clear you ain't doing Alright. Alright, okay, I get it. But why you hating on me 'cause I be Doing just fine? Alright, okay, I get it. Uh, I don't wanna die, but I know every pussy Hate life. Probably why I talk shit like I Got nine lives. Why it ain't shit when I Think of suicide? Like, you can come here and Come test me, my nigga, 'cause nobody taking what's Mine for free. Eyes on me, my prophecy, Red drop the seat, and that's alright with me. You ain't happy with your life, alright, okay, I get it. But why you hating on me 'cause I ain't hating on mine? Alright, okay, I get it. Look, you made it quite clear you ain't doing Alright. Alright, okay, I get it. On me 'cause I be doing just fine. Alright, okay, I get it.
Keaton — Sysiphus
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