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  • He rolled up, asked him what he was sippin' on
    He said lean, You want to hit it, dawg?
    That's the same stuff Weezy's sippin' huh?
    And tons of other rappers that be spittin' hard"
    Yup yup five a bone
    When he passed him that styrofoam the easter pink, heard it in a rhyme before
    Finally got to see what all the hype was on
    And then he took a sip, sittin' in the Lincoln thinkin' he was pimpin' as he listen to the system
    Little did he know that it was just as addictive as base
    Not the kind of hit from the kick drum
    Hot box, let the base bump
    Take it to the face, gulp
    Months later the use went up
    Every blunt was accompanied by the pink stuff
    But Goddamn he loved that feelin
    Purple rain coated in the throat
    Just so healin
    Medicine alleviate the sickness
    Liquid affix and it comes with a cost
    Wake up, cold sweat, scratchin', itchin
    Trying to escape the skin that barely fit him
    Gone, get another bottle just to get a couple swallows
    Headed towards the bottom couldn't get off it
    Didn't even think he had a problem
    Though he couldn't sleep without gettin' nauseous
    Room spinnin', thinkin' he might of sipped just a little bit too much of that cough syrup
    His eyelids closed shut
    Sat back in the chair clutchin' that cup
    Girlfriend came and a couple hours later said his name shook him but he never got up
    He never got up, he never got up
    We live on the cusp of death thinkin' that it won't be us
    It won't be us, it won't be us, it won't be us
    Nah, it won't be us

    Now he just wanted to act like them
    He just wanted to rap like him
    Us as rappers underestimate the power and the effects that we have on these kids
    Blunt passed, ash in a tin, pack being pushed, harassed by the feds
    The fact of it is most people that rap like this talkin' about some **** they haven't lived
    Surprise, you know the drill
    Trapped in a box, declined record sales
    Follow the formula violence, drugs, and, *** sells
    So we try to sound like someone else
    This is not Californication
    There's no way to glorify this pavement
    Syrup, Percocet, and an eighth a day will leave you broke, depressed, and emotionally vacant
    Despite how Lil Wayne lives
    It's not conducive to being creative
    And I know 'cause he's my favorite
    And I know 'cause I was off that same mix
    Rationalize the **** that I'd try after I listen to dedication
    But he's an alien, I'd sip that ****, pass out or play Playstation
    Months later I'm in the same place
    No music made, feeling like a failure
    And trust me it's not **** to be 25 and move back to your parent's basement
    I've seen my people's dreams die
    I've seen what they can be denied
    And "****s not a drug" - that's denial
    Groundhog Day life repeat each time
    I've seen Oxycontin take three lives
    I grew up with them, we used to chief dimes
    I've seen ******* bring out the demons inside
    Cheatin' and lying
    Friendship cease, no peace in the mind
    Stealin' and takin' anything to fix the pieces inside
    Broken, hopeless, headed nowhere
    Only motivation for what the dealer's supplying
    That rush, that drug, that ****
    Those pills, that crumb, that roach
    Thinkin' I would never do that, not that drug
    And growing up nobody ever does
    Until your stuck, lookin' in the mirror like I can't believe what I've become
    Swore I was goin' to be someone
    And growing up everyone always does
    We sell our dreams and our potential
    To escape through that buzz
    Just keep me up, keep me up
    Hollywood here we come
  • [00:20.25]He rolled up, asked him what he was sippin' on
    [00:22.16]He said lean, You want to hit it, dawg?
    [00:24.33]That's the same stuff Weezy's sippin' huh?
    [00:26.52]And tons of other rappers that be spittin' hard"
    [00:28.54]Yup yup five a bone
    [00:30.10]When he passed him that styrofoam the easter pink, heard it in a rhyme before
    [00:34.32]Finally got to see what all the hype was on
    [00:36.11]And then he took a sip, sittin' in the Lincoln thinkin' he was pimpin' as he listen to the system
    [00:40.95]Little did he know that it was just as addictive as base
    [00:43.29]Not the kind of hit from the kick drum
    [00:45.04]Hot box, let the base bump
    [00:46.88]Take it to the face, gulp
    [00:49.23]Months later the use went up
    [00:51.15]Every blunt was accompanied by the pink stuff
    [00:53.00]But Goddamn he loved that feelin
    [00:55.02]Purple rain coated in the throat
    [00:56.50]Just so healin
    [00:57.57]Medicine alleviate the sickness
    [00:59.31]Liquid affix and it comes with a cost
    [01:01.12]Wake up, cold sweat, scratchin', itchin
    [01:03.42]Trying to escape the skin that barely fit him
    [01:05.58]Gone, get another bottle just to get a couple swallows
    [01:07.67]Headed towards the bottom couldn't get off it
    [01:10.12]Didn't even think he had a problem
    [01:11.80]Though he couldn't sleep without gettin' nauseous
    [01:14.10]Room spinnin', thinkin' he might of sipped just a little bit too much of that cough syrup
    [01:18.35]His eyelids closed shut
    [01:20.00]Sat back in the chair clutchin' that cup
    [01:22.00]Girlfriend came and a couple hours later said his name shook him but he never got up
    [01:27.01]He never got up, he never got up
    [01:31.00]We live on the cusp of death thinkin' that it won't be us
    [01:35.17]It won't be us, it won't be us, it won't be us
    [01:40.60]Nah, it won't be us
    [01:48.08]
    [01:59.00]Now he just wanted to act like them
    [02:01.31]He just wanted to rap like him
    [02:03.38]Us as rappers underestimate the power and the effects that we have on these kids
    [02:07.21]Blunt passed, ash in a tin, pack being pushed, harassed by the feds
    [02:11.32]The fact of it is most people that rap like this talkin' about some **** they haven't lived
    [02:15.52]Surprise, you know the drill
    [02:17.64]Trapped in a box, declined record sales
    [02:19.51]Follow the formula violence, drugs, and, *** sells
    [02:21.78]So we try to sound like someone else
    [02:24.17]This is not Californication
    [02:25.84]There's no way to glorify this pavement
    [02:28.05]Syrup, Percocet, and an eighth a day will leave you broke, depressed, and emotionally vacant
    [02:32.10]Despite how Lil Wayne lives
    [02:34.04]It's not conducive to being creative
    [02:36.46]And I know 'cause he's my favorite
    [02:38.38]And I know 'cause I was off that same mix
    [02:40.64]Rationalize the **** that I'd try after I listen to dedication
    [02:44.36]But he's an alien, I'd sip that ****, pass out or play Playstation
    [02:48.28]Months later I'm in the same place
    [02:50.57]No music made, feeling like a failure
    [02:53.00]And trust me it's not **** to be 25 and move back to your parent's basement
    [02:57.02]I've seen my people's dreams die
    [02:59.09]I've seen what they can be denied
    [03:01.10]And "****s not a drug" - that's denial
    [03:02.52]Groundhog Day life repeat each time
    [03:05.14]I've seen Oxycontin take three lives
    [03:07.23]I grew up with them, we used to chief dimes
    [03:09.18]I've seen ******* bring out the demons inside
    [03:11.41]Cheatin' and lying
    [03:12.54]Friendship cease, no peace in the mind
    [03:14.60]Stealin' and takin' anything to fix the pieces inside
    [03:17.25]Broken, hopeless, headed nowhere
    [03:19.14]Only motivation for what the dealer's supplying
    [03:21.39]That rush, that drug, that ****
    [03:23.34]Those pills, that crumb, that roach
    [03:25.52]Thinkin' I would never do that, not that drug
    [03:28.04]And growing up nobody ever does
    [03:30.02]Until your stuck, lookin' in the mirror like I can't believe what I've become
    [03:34.03]Swore I was goin' to be someone
    [03:35.58]And growing up everyone always does
    [03:38.27]We sell our dreams and our potential
    [03:40.20]To escape through that buzz
    [03:42.32]Just keep me up, keep me up
    [03:44.53]Hollywood here we come