(Intro)
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Yea
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The victories man
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Are so sweet like
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Even if I seen defeat
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It’s so unfamiliar, I probably wouldn’t even recognize it
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They say why go through hell chasing something you was gonna get anyway on your way to heaven?
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You know what I mean?
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You get deeper in music, life, family, matters of the heart
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You start to play your part, you know what I’m sayin?
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And at the end of the day it’s all about the way you respond
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Your life is a reflection of the decisions you made in your life
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How many paths you can take
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And one thing’s for certain
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You know I’ll end up somewhere
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Yea
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(Verse)
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My catchphrase is a maze many
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It’s no catch, 22 to what I do
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I’m doin mine differently your loo
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Despite rude behavior I’m tame in a shroud
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Frosted, shredded wheat Willie
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Money make him Willie
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I’m pealing on Manila envelopes, no Achiles
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Tend in my Tennessee to count legal tinder
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Sip Martinelli’s in the tele with black Liza Minnelli’s
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Lies you can tell me, the truth I’mma see it
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It’s one thing to want it, another thing to be it
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Be as it may, I gotta wateray your talents
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Perhaps I can take, tryna find a perfect balance
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Options are opta
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Living without one care
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Until I end up somewhere
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Yea, nigga I ain’t got one care
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But I’mma end up somewhere
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Yea
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Somewhere
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| Willie The Kid |
