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Trigger, Baby!

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I'm a strange example of a statistic Good kid to my momma that's even though we haven't spoken in months I might need a heater just for my shoulders Triple digits out in Austin and I'm still frozen stuck in my ways Got a friend I hardly talk to she like "yo, I'm down at South By and you should come through" Told me that her man just had my beats on in the venue, now she's saying "Talib's really trying to meet you." I am only dust -- I could never be half the Black Star but what if linking up with him took me just half that far? I'm too broke for tickets if I go I gotta break in I'm too broke for tickets to try and weave through the traffic on the Yamaha Weigh it up Three hours to skate for the one-way Had that real push to start before all my rich friends Don't even know if homegirl is telling the truth or not But I could never live with myself if I missed him And you know what happens next Stacking dominoes from the start I'm primed 'til it's go. You could wait around until they all fall down, or you could pull the gun up out the holster, aim your sights down and pull the Trigger, baby, 'cause Something's gotta give every once in a while, pull the Trigger, baby, 'cause Something's gotta give, something's gotta give you know My only stuggle's being born in Oak Cliff Where the police and the gangsters think their bullets don't miss Where the Domino's driver -- they might go and get the order but they're too afraid to drop it by my grandmother's crib Is what it is And I developed plenty fears including God taking my soul too early like some of my peers Situations stressing while I'm deep in my depression so if life is dodging death at every corner, why am I here? A lot of people, they don't get this opportunity to go impress a legend so I'm taken aback At 19 I'm thinking I got the key to everything that I wanted if I'm dodging the traps: Traffic fines, breaking lines, robbing blind the dream they never wanted me to think I could have The sun's setting and he's probably gone, soon to forget me but what could I expect when the odds been stacked against me? No surprises Stacking dominoes from the start I'm primed 'til it's go. You could wait around until they all fall down, or you could pull the gun up out the holster, aim your sights down and pull the Trigger, baby, 'cause Something's gotta give every once in a while, pull the Trigger, baby, 'cause Something's gotta give, something's gotta give you know