paroles de chanson Only Place Where This Can End - Greatness
I
could
give
you
a
hit
or
I
could
give
you
somethin'
personal
You
seem
to
forget,
they
put
me
in
the
dirt
so
that
I
can
grow
And
from
that
stack
of
bricks
on
Blue
Hill
Ave
I
maneuvered
past
every
single
thing
that
they
threw
in
my
path
All
bias
aside,
I'm
Len
Bias
alive
The
best
in
the
world
is
Greatness,
they
coincide
Survived
every
shot
and
thoughts
of
suicide
They
say
my
day's
comin',
funny
it
never
arrives
I've
got
a
hit
list,
shouldn't
take
me
more
than
a
month
Don't
need
to
check
it
twice,
your
ass
shouldn't
have
been
on
there
once
See,
these
niggas
all
front
then
wanna
act
way
different
They
serve
you
your
Last
Supper
and
tell
you
it's
Thanksgiving
All
the
hate
that
I
foster
only
comes
from
imposters
John
Walker's
who
could
never
hold
the
shield
of
Steve
Rogers
They
shouldn't
even
bother
Bet
if
I
died
today
the
whole
city
would
cry
like
when
Betts
left
for
the
Dodgers
Livin'
a
motion
picture,
ain't
even
bother
to
write
a
script
This
money
in
my
pockets
the
reason
the
scales
might've
tipped
Flipped
the
game
on
its
head,
suggest
you
protect
your
neck
You
niggas
owe
a
debt,
I
came
to
collect
And
I
still
remember
when
gold
hung
from
words
you
said
Promises
of
forever,
all
lies
in
the
end
One
more
time
around
One
more
time
around
One
more
time
around
One
more
time
around
I'm
where
it
all
began,
so
I'm
the
only
place
where
this
can
end
Built
this
on
my
own,
every
loss
and
every
win
Every
cent
that
I've
earned
and
every
dollar
that
I
spend
Only
get
one
life
and
I'll
never
get
this
again
So
I
push
it
to
the
limit,
all
this
liquor
I
swim
in
Got
these
women
so
open
I
swear
I
should
cut
a
ribbon
Chrome
wheels
on
the
coupe,
they
ask
what
keeps
me
driven
'Cause
I
never
been
scared
to
shoot,
no
Ben
Simmons
I
left
my
mark,
that's
no
question
Jesus
on
the
chain,
I
consider
that
a
blessing
I
walked
on
water,
created
fire,
and
reinvented
the
wheel
in
the
same
studio
session
So,
who
could
you
mention
with
me
in
the
same
tier
These
other
niggas
don't
deserve
to
breathe
the
same
air
This
is
big
money,
high
stakes,
cameras
on,
Spygate
We'll
see
if
they
let
me
in
when
I'm
outside
the
gates
And
I
still
remember
when
gold
hung
from
words
you
said
Promises
of
forever,
all
lies
in
the
end
One
more
time
around
One
more
time
around
One
more
time
around
One
more
time
around
And
I
still
remember
when
I
followed
where
you
led
Same
trip
it
was
before,
here
I
come
back
again
One
more
time
around
One
more
time
around
One
more
time
around
One
more
time
around
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