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Oh, why am I like this? Oh, I don't like this, no But I can't fight it Oh, why am I like this? Oh, why am I like this? I cannot fight this But I don't like it Oh, why am I like this? I don't know, I don't know I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up, oh I I keep fuckin' it up, I do I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up, I do, I do I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up, I do It's all fucked now, oh God (Big up Bakar, my brudda) Woo Yeah, yeah, yeah Let me tell you somethin' 'bout the boy He was born in a different dimension Went right then it went wrong Took a different, different, different direction Went wrong, blow his brains out Make him famous, and take a page out A widow, widow, and she's been waitin' So impatient, she wants to go, go, go now, woo He fucks with Satan, he ain't waitin' He's such a paigon, he's such a paigon Oh, it, oh it's a vibe, is it? Oh, it's a crime, is it? Oh, it's a vibe, is it? Oh, it's a crime, is it? Oh, it's a vibe, is it? Might take my time with it I might pay myself a visit, let's go Yeah, yeah, yeah I said, let me tell you somethin' 'bout this boy He was born in a different dimension Went right then they went wrong Took a whole different, different, different direction But when in Rome, blow his brains out He might get famous, he take a page out A widow, widow, his widow's waitin' She got impatient, she fucks with Satan, oh no Woo, oh no Oh no, no (It's, it's really, when you, when you) (We, I need to see more deepness) Mmh, I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up I keep fuckin' it up for us F*ck I keep pushin' my luck I keep pushin' my luck I keep pushin' my luck I keep pushin' my luck, I do, I do