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Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Birds of a feather flock together That ain't nothing special Yeah I tell ya, different levels Can't compare or measure Trust that gut feelin Came to bring the pressure Trust that gut feelin It'll bring the treasures They speak non sense  Dilute the content They make fast food This ain't a contest I'ma real woman Not an object I'ma real artist Read the fine print You cant have my soul This is God sent  In a category by myself Is where I fit Don't start beef Unless you came equip Wacth me as I Anker ship Wipen off my shoulders That's Potato chips Lays Slays Studied, elevate People work my nerves Like every single day Fightin all these battles  I think ima give him Praise Lookn where I started I done came along ways Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Sometimes it's hard to fail Sometimes it's hard to sail Sometimes it seems forever Sometimes it's hard to tell Drink from water falls As we float in rivers Trustn with ya heart Will leave it unfamiliar Shivers from the killers When survivors reconsider Karma is foreal  But decisions make it realer  Dopamean flow Got me rapn with the jitters When you got it figured out Move aside here comes the kicker And now my back hurt Cry now and laugh first Then laugh last, it could be worst Black bag Don't start beef Unless you came equipt Watch me as I anchor ship Whipn off my shoulders thats Potato chips Lays Slays Studied elevate People work my nerves Like every single day Fightin all these battles I think ima give him praise Lookn where I started I done Came along ways Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Birds of a feather flock together That ain't nothing special Yeah I tell ya, different levels Can't compare or measure Trust that gut feelin Came to bring the pressure Trust that gut feelin It'll bring the treasures They speak non sense  Dilute the content They make fast food This ain't a contest I'ma real woman Not an object I'ma real artist Read the fine print You cant have my soul This is God sent  In a category by myself Is where I fit Don't start beef Unless you came equip Wacth me as I Anker ship Wipen off my shoulders That's Potato chips Lays Slays Studied, elevate People work my nerves Like every single day Fightin all these battles  I think ima give him Praise Lookn where I started I done came along ways Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Sometimes it's hard to fail Sometimes it's hard to sail Sometimes it seems forever Sometimes it's hard to tell Drink from water falls As we float in rivers Trustn with ya heart Will leave it unfamiliar Shivers from the killers When survivors reconsider Karma is foreal  But decisions make it realer  Dopamean flow Got me rapn with the jitters When you got it figured out Move aside here comes the kicker And now my back hurt Cry now and laugh first Then laugh last, it could be worst Black bag Don't start beef Unless you came equipt Watch me as I anchor ship Whipn off my shoulders thats Potato chips Lays Slays Studied elevate People work my nerves Like every single day Fightin all these battles I think ima give him praise Lookn where I started I done Came along ways Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard Some people like the devil Some people like God Some people make it easy Some people make it hard