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Aviator, unh Catch me zoning out for my own sake Blacking our for my own health Gold bottles, that Grey Goose Add three shots and that don't help While rolling up on that loud Showing out for these crowds Connect with my people in every direction To see how many I can get down I been around - feel like forever Me and the crown- a story of cheddar A story of greed, of lust A story of thieves, of us What more could we be, the trust It wasn't instilled, adjust Mature, I'm sure It's as easy as that for the pure But when you broken and feeling afflicted And your addiction is feeding your gift it's Hard to call out the difference I been on Mars my pleasant existence While making scars for those that I'm close to Chasing a star - I thought I was supposed to Thought I was chosen, life that I made Cannot get over the price that I paid Just what it cost, just what I lost Just what I gave to live like a boss Then calls from the crib - that night on the bridge I missed my exit I should've got off Carried the cross, carried the grind I put the talent way over the time I lost my balance in search of my prime So now In the mirror I'm feeling like I'm ...lost Life of chasing my dreams Dreams of chasing that high Life just ain't what it seemed Ever since scheming just to get by Ever since the night that Bobby got robbed Smurff and Ricky pop died Dutch and Night they got tried That's black - Aparthied I got the demon back on my side That venom all in my eyes Caught him singing all of my lies Killing me softly - black maroon 5 Living that legion making me psycho The truth is making my eyes sore The proof is everywhere I go All that I see if worshipping idols Live in the basement, me in the tomb All of my angels fleeing the room All of my sorry's all of my maybe's All of my babies still in the womb All of my promise all of my gifts All that you gave and I'm offering this All that you saved me from And here I go again just talking shit Ain't that a bitch Wish it was different Who am I kidding I wish you was listening Or paying the least bit attention When I be spitting that shit to existence Wish I was bigger than even Jay Hova Then you could see me one day up on Oprah This the pride that's taking me over Lord my spirit keeps getting colder I need a soldier... to save me Aviator, unh, yeah yeah