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Lately I Feel The Haters Eatin' Away At My Confidence. They Scream Out My Failures And Whisper My Accomplishments.

The Game Ain't Always Fair And That's The Thing Though. You Can Play Your Heart Out, Everyone Don't Get A Ring Though.

This Is Nothin For The Radio... But They'll Still Play It Though

Kush Rolled, Glass Full, I Prefer The Better Things.

I've Been Down This Road Before And Yeah I Skidded But Forget It