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I don't feel that type
I seen my life
More than I try
More than I try

I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive
I'm alive

But I don't like what it's like
But I don't like what it's like

You can run if you like
It's just not that light
Burden my coats
I hang them dry
I'm goin' be alright
I'm goin' be alright

Man you talkin', talkin' like I give a fuck
Give a fuck about your fuckin' son
I'm just holdin' up, you supplyin thoughts I been runnin' from
You a fuckin' bum
Keep the peace to keep the chest numb
You lucky I ain't been feelin' up
I should hang you up by your fuckin' nuts
You ain't know where I been coming from
You can't tell me this the outcome
How the fuck you gonna mouth off?
Act like this some shit I asked for
You ain't know what I'd die for
You lucky my spot ain't been yours
Mouthafucka you'd of been floored
You ain't know what I die for
You ain't know what I die for

Little shit prick, suck a dick
Talk to me like I'm a fuckin' kid
Boy you ain't slick
Keep your stories, I don't hear them shits
Money hungry, you a fuckin' bitch
And I'ma hold my tongue before it all make sense
Before it all make sense
I appreciate it asshole