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Dad I M Not The Same

Once I'm over these tracks man I'ma never look back 8 mile road, and I'm gone, I know right where I'm going Sorry mama I'm grown, I must travel alone

you I'm just tryin' to get back to what really matters I'm tryin' to search my soul to find out what I'm after But the more I find my voice the more

to let me reign I will contain you (Pray) I promise I will support my family, slash you (Pray) I promise I will pray every day, I will ask you I promise

I'm riding with the oak in the dash Got jealous niggaz hating, big time, hoping I crash I can't blame 'em, and on the same note, I can't change 'em Let

it, then I get richer Like LL said, "Don't call it a comeback And face the fact, Jack, I'm all that" Here I am in the flesh I'm the funky, funky, funky

weather Talk around town as if I'm wit Ciara Bow fall off nigga that'll be never I'm rich, yeah, I'm rich, I can do whatever I get a kick outta shuttin

the pen, ya heard? Yo, I stay grindin', everybody counted me out Now I'm rewindin' in my summer beach house If I'm not in the studio, I'm out on tour

bitch I'm hungry, I smell spaghetti I pinch her limpy ass and tell her get the food ready Your dad would probably start trippin' and get me pissed I'

a sex change I'm havin' a bad day, my fuckin dad's gay I hate fags and I'm fuckin' mad 'Cuz I don't have AIDS, all I want to do is die I tried suicide