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Everybody's God, 'till they come close to God
Ha, I think about that a lot
We aren't deities, we're really nothing but props
So all this flexing can stop
I might just run with the mob, the boy is crème de la crop
I'ma just start a Renegade and start fist fighting these cops
Or not, 'cuz they got guns
And I just got my dreams, and couple things I do just for fun
They said "keep on rapping", the fuck it look like I'm doing
With all this shit you're saying, need a day off like Bueller
Don't know why I'm on Twitter, it just makes me feel foolish
Oh yeah, got to promote this music
If I had a label, this shit would probably be easy
But they'd be taking all my bread, shit, they'd do me like Eazy
Shit, they'd do me like Lauryn, shit, they'd do me like Weezy
We all go through it, not nothing in life breezy, uh

There comes a time in your life, when you can't take no more
That's the time you decide, it's either life, or death

We all go through it
Go, go, go, go, get up
We all go through it
Go, go, go, go, get up
We all go through it
Go, go, go, go, get up
We all go through it
Go, go, go, go, go
We all go through it, but still you can do it
We all go through it
Go, go, go, go, get up
We all go through it
Go, go, go, go, get up
We all go through it, but still you can do it, you can do it

Wait
Where am I going, what am I doing here, I don't want to be here
I want to be here, does God love me, fuck, I've never felt better before
I've never felt worse before, who am I, do you love me, what am I doing here
Hey, Connor, I was just checking up on you, just wanted to say hi
Can't wait for your new song, sending love
Welp, I hope you have a great day, bye
Someone help me



Credits
Writer(s): Connor Cockrell
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