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Sitting on an airplane
Going to LA
Cause there ain't nothing more to do here
But c**aine. (it's just the same old sh** i did yesterday)
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I'm flying
Flying out this ground hog day
My soul is dying
Got to get to san jose
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And when i get there
I don't know what i'll do
I just wanna be there
Anywhere but this room
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And i don't really care
If my dreams come true
I ain't got dream here
So i might as well go lose in LA
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BREATH
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I just got this email
From the united states
Say i can't get no visa
That's what they say. all for some dumb sh** i did back in the day
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I'm trying
Trying not to k** my day
But my soul is dying
Guess i'll never see L.A (but who needs a dream anyway)
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I'm all right here
I know what i'll do
I'll give up and die here
And i'll just lie here in my room
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I mean why should i care any more
About what the f** i do?
I ain't got no life here and i sure don't
Got nothing to prove. in LA