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, whatever happened to that?, joey! yeah, seems like i gotta buy a weed bag, i think it mighta been next week, mighta been next month, shit, look, sometimes i wanna make money, but sometimes i ain't motivated; sometimes i think it's overrated, sometimes i'm thinkin i wasn't supposed to make it, but what i show is basic, i normally poker-face it, sometimes i wanna make music, sometimes i think it's just useless, so y'all don't hear a lot of new shit, clueless, dependin on what my mood is, sometimes i wanna dress down, i mean i wanna let up, but y'all be let down, i'm so easily sidetracked, i just lost my train of thought, but besides that, i wanna stop somebody and keep it real, but know that they'll understand 'fore i tell 'em how i feel, i wish i knew how it'd feel, i swore i needed somethin from the store, got a call that i just ignored, my day is hectic, i'm overwhelmed with thoughts, leave a message, this saturday i, planned on goin shoppin for my kid, wanna smoke, no cig's, i'm like "where the fuck's the store?", got a migraine, but i forgot that i was sick, cause these jeans don't seem to lay right over my kicks, and this'll be the last time i buy this brand, that i try this brand - oh shit, the bitch called me, she seems like the perfect girl to cheat with, sleep with, i bet that she can keep a secret, i turned the radio on, and heard a beat sick, know i can kill that shit better than he did, sometimes i could be so analytical, with no audience, so who am i a critic to?, i'm so easily sidetracked, i just lost my train of thought, but besides that, i spent years tryin to figure out why is that, beat of my drum thrown off by a hi-hat, i should hit the club, get a outfit, but fuck that, the lifestyle ain't about shit, that no longer gets me up, it don't arouse shit, see i'm on my ondemand in the house shit, i've lost so many relationships, is it, just because i don't relate to shit?, me i i hate ignorance so much, i'm prayin for niggaz that didn't grow much, maybe our whole generation was raised wrong, i'm only responsible for me, i gotta stay strong, i'm so easily sidetracked, i just lost my train of thought, but besides that, i spent years tryin to figure out why is that, why? but besides that, uh uhh, i'm so easily sidetracked!, uhh, goin on nigga, i spent years tryin to figure out why is that, why? i mean, i'm so easily sidetracked, fuck is goin on?, yo, cig's still unlit, lookin a pic of a man cross-eyed, on my way to kill the nigga 'til the thought died, or it's a lie, i'm just hogtied, got frog eyes, cause chick with a phatty walked by, nice complexion, nice tan, and so behind her i ran 'til i seen her desination was a man, in the street i stand, with my heat in hand, for what reason, i don't remember beefin, note to self on my hand, "get even!", but i don't remember needin re-venge, now anybody comin toward me i'm reachin, leg bleedin - fuck it, i'll retrace my steps followin the path of my blood leakin, led me to juan's house which i visit every weekend, to my knowledge, me and him wasn't speakin
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Artist: joe budden