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scorpion tattoo covers his shoulder
sting of the town, leaves you cold in the form in the morning with folders
i was raised to be a soldier
and it's because of the help from my dad, i used to hate him for the whelps on my back
all of your ch-r-s, sweep up the floors, under the couch and behind the doors
he taught me to stand on my own two
my teacher said if he's a fan on the old school
i said, â€˜no, he's the princ-p-l. he ain't scared of bullets, he's invincible'
and he taught me to look in the eyes of every grown man
not as if you owe him but as if you own him
6 o'clock in the morning, yawning, 'cause real men don't sleep past dawn and we on it
already doing push-ups in tank tops
thanks pops for everything i have and what i ain't got
when i blow up like adam's bombs i'mma spit it out
i'm dumb, 50 mil' just between dad and moms
this is just hard, how many gift cards did i give up just 'cause?
not enough to match the plight of your own father's sin
i gotta catch a flight but you can tape it, right?
you can save money or you can save a life, you can blame mom or yeah, you can make it right
everything that you taught me, i noted, the themes i quoted but the music, i wrote it
and all a man has in this world is his word and all i really want is a second to be heard
and i'm just searching for a witness but this is my independence
this is my independence, this is my independence
welcome to independence, this is my independence
this is my independence