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While you wake up and get your up
i lay up while i pick my poison
Rolling you going out and showing why they should adore you
that you get all the fame
Dance around on top the stage get you dreamed
Then tell me "it just don't feel the same"
You still get in the rain
don't exclude you from pain
Fame nothing but a single syllable that we use to say
"known by some people" but not known truly
Thinking you me from a song
Is like up someone from a voicemail
No rhymes no time could keep me inside my rhythm
Never em im conceited blunts die every time i hit em
up let me get myself together