I'm just so fuckin' depressed I just can seem to get out this slumpIf I could just get over this humpBut I need something to pull me out this dumpI took my bruises, took my lumpsFell down and I got right back up But I needthat spark to get psyched back upIn order for me to pick that mic back up I don't know how I pry awayAnd I ended up in this position I'm in Istarting to feel distant againSo I decided just to pick this pen Up andtried to make an attempt to ventBut I just can't admit Or come to grips, with thefact that I may be done with rapI need a new outlet I know some shitsso hard to swallow And I just can't sit back and wallowIn my own sorrow But I know one fact I'll be one tough act to followOne tough act to follow Copy One tough act tofollow Here today, gone tomorrowBut you have to walk a thousand miles.
DAWG OUT!
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