Simple

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Forget the past let's move to new things
 Take out the bad protect the good things and
 Dammit I brag, neglect the mood swings
 Don't be too sad 'bout what the truth brings
 Nothing ever stays the same
 Everything is complicated
 Everybody's gone insane
 Same shit just a different day
 Nothing ever stays the same
 Everything is complicated
 Everybody's gone insane
 Same shit just a different day
 Yeah, cold train but I ride to beat 'em, don't follow leaders
 Want a soulmate but if I don't meet her
 Solely Beez to these bottom feeders
 Call me Chiquita I go bananas I gotta
 Gotta get bread 'fore I sit dead that four grain ciabatta
 If you're catching what I'm pitching just like Jorge Posada
 Then you'd understand that I be the man, might portray your father, yeah
 Slightly amusing I'm feeling great never blue like the cue from a pool stick
 Lord knows never to fight the music
 Woman, always reading my mind, yeah
 When you can't see and you feel kinda blind, yeah
 Trust me, I'll be right behind you (right behind ya)
 I'm leaving with both peace signs up
 Forget the past let's move to new things
 Take out the bad protect the good things and
 Dammit I brag, neglect the mood swings
 Don't be too sad 'bout what the truth brings
 All my life I've been a hidden gem
 Always finding diamonds in my mind that's why I'm glistening
 Never seen the light, don't need it, keep my vision infrared
 Just listen to my christening I spit it so omnipotent
 Consider this my scripture like a Christian myth is
 Converting non-believers constantly with the verses I spit
 I'm the closest thing that exists, to Freddie Mercury's kid
 Certainly worth what you spent but my work ain't perfect just yet
 I'm far from Ready to Die in that B.I.G. state of mind
 Always keeping the dream alive fuck the preconceiving and lies
 And the pleading me to give up, it's just giving reasons to rhyme
 Nah I don't need the validation to lead me into my prime
 Arriving right on time to Nirvana
 Nevermind all the talk of my suicide, that's been brought up
 Need my commas and stock up
 Need my friends to be with me up at the top or it's nada
 Style ain't Fendi or Prada, not the Dolce Gabbana
 Mostly anonymous products I got it's not been a problem
 Cause I just don't entertain, or tolerate mellow drama
 Take my pain and my trauma and turn that shit to a dollar
 This the product of discipline I don't wait for my calling, nah fuck it
 Nothing stays simple, no
 It all complicates over time
 Nothing stays simple, for long
 Don't count on it, don't count on it
 No second chances (no romancing)
 But girl won't you dance with me (slow dancing)
 Just know that I want you in front of me (dance with the devil)
 No second chances (no romancing)
 But girl won't you dance with me (slow dancing)
 Just know that I want you in front of me (dance with the devil)
 

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Duration
03:24
Key
4
Tempo
80 BPM

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