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PAY MY DUES - Wale The Sage
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PAY MY DUES Wale The Sage

PAY MY DUES - Wale The Sage
(Verse 1)
I was born in a world on rental
I was sent to accidental
22 I lost my mental
Temperamental, I was gentle
So much hate fakes you face, and the world resents you
Call you special, great potential
Lying through they teeth
Really never check their dental
The love, the hate, the pain
The loops the chains
Yeah we stuck in a suit that we call a vessel
Lives on the line likе soul train
So we dance till therе's no pain
We pretend that the world ain't crowded
Our judgement clouded
Our tears pouring like rain
Finding ways but the map rerouted
Every dollar counted kinda harder to sustain
You alone even when surrounded
Even if you shouted, only gives you a migraine
These loaves are enough for creation
We loath the rotation
We bake for relation alone
Days full of hatred and malice
We all want a palace but buy our way to the throne
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