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[Hook: Goulding]
I had a way
it all on my own
I had a heart
But the queen has overthrown
And I'm not now
The is too hard to beat
And I'm not up
The I need to push me
You the lights that stop me, turn to stone
You shine it I'm alone
And so I tell myself that be strong
And dreaming when gone
Cause they're calling, calling, calling me
Calling, calling, home
You show the lights that stop me, turn to
You it when I'm alone

[Verse 1 - Fiasco]
So, what are you going to for?
in the sky, I and I
2 new Vans on a for
Take that back, make that 2 new on the van floor
Me and my out on that road
On a tour
Touch more than a dance floor
While touch less floors than a hand or
Ceiling fan or - wait, let me tell ya
Lift my fans up to the
And you'll never touch the
Now if need a rower
be there with my oar
Til we get to the shore
Dad made me a
GI Joe to Cobras
FBI my Panther
CIA my
my Carter
Illuminate my
they watching through that buckle
But I stay up on my
Turn belt back on they self
Now I them scream for help
Like Africa aid, or black women as maids
Uncover undercovers those maids to Bubba's mothers
the hero out the Nino
Keep it real as trouble huh?
Or cartoon Martin on The Boondocks
Flip the script on chicks who think shit smells like perfume shops
Help them find beauty
Without a or movie
She Delilah with them .45s and Keisha with Uzi
Now I know contradiction
Wants and needs in but
It's hard to stay on with such extremes in opposition
we waiting on that compromise
Proceed that conscious eye
New gang alert: hashtag
Repper 'til the of it
FnF, what's of me
All my hate is for the recipes for wrestling
Only time I wrestle's when I'm wrestling settling
Only way I if we wrestle over everything
I know that don't mix like ecstasy and
Funny how I'm only sick if you never a thing
Argue with your over what really the record means
and forth about its course, with professor's refereeing
Why he so Up-front with his realness?
They be fiascoes, reproduce his failures
Emperor is his alias, but not Aurelius
This is more like kick you down a well, kid
And on my last check, I the NSX, just like Pharrell did
Well did, better doings to
My only promise is I'll never ruin the
I'll never the sung lyrics in a spirit that's
Superhuman to some, keep you the sum of
Slums, plus, get up out of them, plus, never
where you from, plus
Make sure you ballin' you come back up in them, plus
We don't die, multiply, every come-up
Rum-pum-pum-pum..