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They tell me what I gotta do
But I gotta do (gotta do) what I gotta do
So just do you, and I'ma do me too
I be true to me, cause we gotta do what we do
Life comes at ya in chapters, there's fears, tears, and there's laughter
Days and weeks they flow past ya, sometimes the years they go faster
All along the way we dream, to end up happily ever after
But we can't agree on what pleasure is and it ends up in disaster
The Rabbi hates the Pastor, the Pastor wanna be pope
Both of em deal religion, like fake rappers claim to deal dope
And then we got the CEOs, sucking up all that coke
Everybody got vices, are we real about it? Nope
They tell me what I gotta do
But I gotta do (gotta do) what I gotta do
So just do you, and I'ma do me too
I be true to me, cause we gotta do what we do
They tell me what I gotta do
But I gotta do (gotta do) what I gotta do
So just do you, and I'ma do me too
I be true to me, cause we gotta do what we do
We already do what we do, cause that's all we know how to
But we only tell half the facts, cause we don't wanna show whats true
I only ever know about me, and I don't ever think that I'm you
But I wonder why you never try to see another way or walk in someone else's shoes
The things you think are rude, might be misinterpreted
So when you're rude to me I brush that off and fucking work with it
Then when you act a jerk with it, I know to walk away
I ain't interested in bullshit, but have a nice day
They tell me what I gotta do
But I gotta do (gotta do) what I gotta do
So just do you, and I'ma do me too
I be true to me, cause we gotta do what we do
They tell me what I gotta do
But I gotta do (gotta do) what I gotta do
So just do you, and I'ma do me too
I be true to me, cause we gotta do what we do
All I do is spit verses, throw these beat in herses
Practice, bring it back, practice practice till i'm spittin trap shit perfect
But I ain't deal no drugs, well okay, but not that much though
All I wanna do is spit truth no bullshit so you ain't gotta flush yo
Hating oh Jack, shush prick, I'm trying bring rap justice
Intellegent lyrics, ignanat beats, in yo brain till it's stuck bitch
Everybody gotta be honest to themselves or end up lonely
Ignant on the beat, with Jack McCrack and Jack of Co.Z
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