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Yeah, bust down rollie, got me retarded
Don't listen to th'em, they said I was garbage
You know I'm heartless, I get it regardless
Surrounded by darkness, leave 'em retarded

Yeah yeah, toppin the cake then I'm topping the chart
I got th'em running man, like Mario cart
I gotta move quickly, I gotta move smart
Collecting the pieces, now it breaking apart

Feel like savage I got 'em running
I get the bread and I get the money
It started raining so it ain't sunny
Was never laughing cus it ain't funny

Yeah yeah, toppin the cake then I'm topping the chart
I got th'em running man, like Mario cart
I gotta move quickly, I gotta move smart
Collecting the pieces, now it breaking apart

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Gotta put 'em in a bando and pull 'em apart cus I do the magic in Orlando
Moving the brick out the lot and the coupe out the park cus I start the shit like a commando
Commiting sin bitch I'm collecting soul like a reaper that drive in a Lambo

Moving the brick in the bando
Homie still ain't shaking hands tho
She still pull down her pants tho
Turn this shit into a freak show

I'm waiting for the sunshine tonight
I never seen you shine so bright
I'm waiting for the sunshine tonight
I never seen you shine so bright

Sympathy, no symphony, it's a fantasy
Gotta end it frantically, silently, in the galaxy
Defying gravity, insanity, with no strategy
Talking in profanity, just wanna leave, a legacy

I just want my time back, I just got my rhymes back
Punching in the sandbag, luis vuitton the handbag
Fifty times the transaction, gotta work hard it's time for action
Do it purely outta passion, got a mission, I forgot to mention

I just want your whole attention, build the tension, it is my invention
I don't know bout your intention, no prevention, you just gotta listen
Fucking with my five senses, six senses, or whatever senses
Never got to finish the sentence, served my sentence, straight outta prison

I just wanna make million, six figure transactions,
Need to get a reverend, mistakes are my lessons
Watch my money lessen, this is what I'm confessing
Everybody commit sins, don't even ask a question

Damn that boy a soul snatcher, snatching souls put on a stretcher
On the scar spray salt and pepper, pen and paper, gotta aim with laser
I'm hardly a dream chaser, I'm saving my dreams for later
For now gotta grind for papers, searching for my own treasures

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