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It's only so much around
To fill up the time that we have so
We don't have to do it all now
We can speak of the places we found
On the basis the truth doesn't matter 'cause
They won't believe us anyhow

Oh, oh, oh, I'll take my things before I go
Oh, oh, oh, I need them where I'm going

Blat! Gunshot, kill them all
Walk with the dare and the devil is your only guide
Oh, tiny Mary told a little lie
Took a lamb to the slaughter
In front of her eyes,
As Babylon and take what you love
And you wonder why the streets got so many thugs
Lord, niggas here saying they ain't feeling none
Tryina cover up the fact that they feeling too much
Caught bodies, caught feelings, caught sickness
Sweating the back to avoid car sickness
Slept to a girl to relax tart tigens
Playing this dream catcher done caught my demons
Give me a pair of blue jeans and my tips
I hope it doesn't row while I roam in my will
Say I'm going, going, gone

What am I traveling like
Just to know we be out of sight of
All the people you're running from
Oh when it's all been seen
Or when the grass isn't greener
I'll be fine with what is growing

Oh, oh, oh, I'll take my things before I go
Oh, oh, oh, I need them where I'm going
Oh, oh, oh, where I'm going
Oh where I'm going, going, going, going

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