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Thinking should I pop Why should I not What have I done What should I ought To do different Should I jus change the way coming is it strange Or am I just lame The race I'm running is a marathon Nah f*ck that I'm stay the same My own lane I'm Crafting My own name Grafting To the bank I'm Laughing Give you jus enough rope to let you hang on Give jus enough quotes for you can read on Give you jus enough dope for you can snaut on But why can't my jus leave me lone Questioning the decisions I take But mastery precautions is what I gotta make Because small mistakes become hazardous at these stakes My life predicted by a gypsy to enlighten the people that's with me Manipulate thoughts The game of life is so neglected by most while few thrive Don't that fact Eat you up inside ? Still living my life ten toes down, still standing While most fold down Thinking should I pop Why should I not What have I done What should I ought To do different Should I jus change the way coming is it strange Or am I just lame The race I'm running is a marathon Nah f*ck that I'm stay the same My own lane I'm Crafting My own name Grafting To the bank I'm Laughing