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These voices in my head need some discussion Cause I'm the one controlling this spontaneous combustion And every situation that I'm in, I'll someway manage ways to f*ck it See last night, that was the last time, emotions not Coping I needa act right, We needa sit tight, through this rough ride I need fine tune, I need clear sight Ok ok ok we can take things at a slow pace Hear this rap yo face like no way, I got talents I was chosen Anything I do is first take, any place im In is first place Only thing I've learned heart break, And this world is just a circus I've been in and out of churches Tryna find out what's my purpose I looked at the U.S flag and only thought I had was burn it I've been searchin, I've Been yearning, I've been hurtin For a moment, but I'll bounce back don't you worry Imma just tired at these stories I think to Myself is letting go such a bad thing, what is my purpose Is what I believe in right or wrong Will these actions get me killed? You ask me When it's all said and done I started this shit now niggas wanna act Like the hood aint smoke crack pipes, or Jesus was the gay type I mean where y'all be with out my life Look how things start to change and people start To move away from what they became And settle for who they are Let the pen jot as I think to myself Don't even think of crying for help I did it all on my own, I'll live and die by Myself Paths on a skateboard no detour If they find us we gotta decoy, no deport It's all in the Newport's See last night, that was the last time Emotions not Coping, I needa act right We needa sit tight, through this rough ride I need fine tune, I need clear sight