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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Ooooooooooooooooooooooooh
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You was manifested in an egg,
developed in a womb
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Born out of a moon belly,
first day of doom
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Cryin' out   like you wanna
be put back in there
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Maybe later in an incubator
for more care
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Alone, get to your home
and your crib set
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Put behind bars and you ain't
even lived yet
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Goin' through the playpens,
when will this fate end?
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Parents can't make rent,
money from the safe spit
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Got your  builtin' blocks out,
makin' a house
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Mama with a cheese block,
settin' traps for a mouse
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You watchin',
her same lovin' hands did her forepain
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Kill, you're learnin' life's
more than a board game
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Still better line up the cubes
in your Rubik's type
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Piece the puzzle together,
there's holes in your views of life
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Only  for sure thing is years,
but you gotta fight
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Keep the wind to your right,
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or hit the pen flying kites
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Livin' in the world,
but different from myself
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Livin' in the world,
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but different from myself
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Livin' in the world,
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but different from myself
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Livin' in the world,
but different from myself
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Walk up the rectangle steps,
take a seat on the bus
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That hat, pack that sack,
meal for your lunch
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Four corner blackboard
makes you act bored
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No use payin' attention,
now you facin' suspension
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So it's back on the block
and they callin' you square
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Try to get the label off
but you're glued to the cable box
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Closed caption, closed in fashion
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So attractive as you laid on a box
brings an old mattress
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Choices blocked off, childhood gone
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Just future cubicles
and retirement homes
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But you can't see it happen
and live savagely
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Only thing you put passion in
is zigzag packaging
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Swallow Oxycontins to find solace
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Need a fix so you hit some
blockhead for his wallet
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But your gun   jams
and the cops come to take ya
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Now that bullet ain't the only thing
that's caught up in
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the chamber Chamber
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Wo men in the world don't
do it for myself
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Women in the world don't
do it for myself
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Women in the world
don't do it for myself
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Women in the world don't do
it for myself
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Some of us sellin' a phone
to a cell on the phone
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Or trappin' confessions,
seekin' blessings,
tryin' to atone
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With no more casual pounds,
with their hands on the clock
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Now locked in city blocks,
workin' Lucifer's lock
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Damn, the box   for success,
is that true, where is it not?
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In your room, copin' with stress,
smokin' cools from out that box
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Shit ain't cool, in detention,
no flinchin', that shit ain't school
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Cold sale for a quick sale,
but April fool
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Now your case  is on the dock
at the face of box of your peers
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And them bars they tryin'
to take you
to won't be nothin' like cheers
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It's just years upon years,
till your last box is near
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Without your participation,
incarceration ain't clear
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If the plot  you got a flag with,
it's best that you leave em vacant
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Cause there's cells in your mind,
that'll free ya every time
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Even the   tailbone on these bars
can't be confined
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Just be patient,
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nothing in life is by design
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Livin' in the world no different
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from a cell
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Livin' in the world no
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different from a cell
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Living in the world,
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no different from a cell.
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Living in the world,
no different from a cell.
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I     recognize that sadness
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I'm seeing in your eyes.
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You   wonder if it's love,
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you feel I'm just a comfortable compromise.