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There's a lot of things, that I just wanna do Aye There's a lot of things, I want to say There's a lot of sacrifices That I gotta make, first Yeah, I gotta sacrifice my soul To break this inner piece of me I gotta break down, what I gotta' rebuild That's that inner piece That I really need Tryina' be the one, looking for his inner peace It's hard to find, when I'm stressed out everyday It's hard to find, when I'm thinking in every way It's hard to find, when I got a lot of self doubt It's hard to look forward When I'm tryina' be left out I guess, I gotta be the one, that's different from the crowd I'm tryina' find my inner self Before I lose my mind now Theres a lot of things, that I gotta recreate There's a lot of things, that I wanna delete every day, yeah I wanna leave every day But where the hell am i gonna go, and what am I gonna see And what am I gonna experience If I keep on following down my path (Yeah) Tryina' be the one, thats always doing the math Yeah I'm tryina' be the one that's different from the crowd I guess, I gotta be the one Man, I gotta be the one I'm smoking like a fuckin' gun, uh (Aye) Man, I'm thinking in my mind, yeah I gotta make some sacrifices (Listen) Gotta make some sacrifices (Sacrifices) Whatchu' want Whatchu' want Whatchu' want Whatchu' gotta' get You gotta work for what you want, and that is really true They ain't gone tell you, what you gotta do You just gotta get it on your own, and find your own path too You can't even follow nobody else's Because theirs are working for them, gotta be the one that different from them I take the M, and put it into me Them people that keep on taking I guess, they never got it, please Had to tell myself, how you gonna make it If you thinking 'bout another person I do a lot of research on these other n****s Tryina' follow they path I'm tryina' understand, what's really different I'm not even good at math I'd hate to put the numbers together, for how to get it I guess, I gotta tell myself, that I'm just really with it I look at the numbers, that I'm just making off of my music I guess, I gotta say Man, I gotta reuse it Hoping money gone come what I put out Sacrifices is what I gotta make, so i can make it out Yeah Gotta break myself, to rebuild the vibe I guess I gotta understand That I'm looking for my true mind For my inner piece Thinking on my mind I'm looking for these fucking weeks Yeah Sacrifices that I gotta make, learning, every single day