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Its enough to make me just wanna jump out of my skin Sometimes I just feel like, I'm being pulled a-partДЇrom each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends This city is no fun, there is no sun and it's so dark My defenses are so up one thing don't want it pity from no one

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Plus I feel like I'm always stuck in this batteling mode I look like a bum, yo my clothes ain't about shitДЄt the salvation army trying to salvage an outfit I'm feeling a little skeptical who I hang out with Maybe I need a new outlet, I'm starting to doubt shit Who must I show, to bust my flow, where must I go, who must I knowД¬ause I ain't having no luck with this little rappers so fuck it Go to work and serve mc's in the lunch lineД«ut when it comes crunch time, where do my punch lines go

Sit on the porche with all my friends and kick dumb rhymes The chaque still unsigned, having a rough time Who's incredable on the same pedestal as me Its my credibilaty, you never seen, heard, smelt a meda ta mc Of authenticity, you'd never even see but it's everything to me Its different in it, a certain significant of certificate To be walking this borderline of detroit city limits Well see what the big deal is, why wasn't and still is You got to live it to feel it, you didn't then you wouldn't get it Off to work I go, back to this ain't my room On everything I own, I'll make it on my own Say whenever you need me baby, I'm never to farД«ut yo I gotta get out there, the only way I knowДЄnd I'm a be back for you the second that I blow Tell my mother I love her, kiss baby sister goodbye Yo I'm telling you dog, I'm bailing this trailer tomorrow Yo I hope you will be getting home, whereva you are Please don't let me be fishin holding no regular job Not a moment goes by that I look right at the sky The pressures too much man I'm just trying to do what's bestДЄnd I try, sit alone and I cry, yo I wont tell her why Its like I grew up but I ain't grown up to nuts yetДont got a rep, my step, don't got enough pep Sometimes I get upset, cause I ain't blew up yet Wish that I could be the daddy that neither one of us hadД«ut I keep running from something I never wanted so bad There's no telling what really goes on in her little head

While she just colours her big brother and mother and dad

Sits in front of the tv, buries her nose in the padДЄnd just colours until the crayon get dull in her hand Poor little baby sister, she don't understand Gotta get a new plan, momma's gotta new man The spirit I have before I go back to the same crap Walking these train tracks trying to regain back

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Only way that I know how to escape from, this ain't my room Sorry momma I'm grown, I must travel aloneДЄint no followin footsteps, I'm making my own Once I'm over these track man I'm a never look backДЄnd I'm gone and I know right where I'm goin

Time to leave and just take matters into my own hands Time for me to just stand up and travel new land World on my shoulders as I run back to this ain't my room Man fuck this shit, yo I'm going the fuck home I've just been picked so I must then get on the bus then split Something ain't right, hit the brake lightsД¬ase of this stage fright, draw on the plane flight Sometimes I just wanna jump on stage and just kill mic'sДЄnd show these people what my level of skill's likeД«ut I'm still white, sometimes I just hate life Sometimes it's hard enough just dealing with real life I still mic, why do I put up this fight, why do I still write