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when you have these sums Betting myself I walk the atlas before the point I reside Have no time to sit and practice cause I'm watching it fly by Convince
ever found God in the first place He thinks back to the first date He was nervous, jumbling his word Sweating when he tried to flirt He'd just never
how you live your life. When my song begins to play I'm thinking everything's gonna be ok until the smiles start to fade. In the beginning. I never got
just turned into a rumble They've got us where they want us, and you all just accept that Well don't you think its time; we started to hit back
So-Co, toast When time's hard I draw my high magician card Measure the distance of what's missing it's by design, hit the spot They merely study ways to be
committing crimes They're murdering rappers who ain't on my line I watched everybody up top through time I'm thinking perfection is what I should find Back
to do when I get my shit They helping me but I just wanna do it on my own I'm just jealous that you're happy and I'm all alone Never feel like I'm alone
You're online type in a password from your own mind What you think is top secret got insiders thinking they're all mine Y2K year two thousand is
their head They're thinking up qualms that don't exist Silly self-centred pricks Really think man ah man gives two shits? One word: myth Cuh dem man know
And all your trojans she gave me now it's in the bag you sent Just know my dick print's on her chin They overdosing when I throw the trojans over the boat
forty pound Now my wrist costs like forty thou I been a naughty child You should know I play dirty See me moving around at 8: 30 Tryna get some cake early
You ain't know shit, lil boy You ain't no pick, lil boy You ain't hold sticks, lil boy You ain't a good fit, lil boy I don't want no VVS I just want my
you wouldn't believe me until you've seen me on tour Who in their right mind would think you get to chosen' from snoozin' She both, wanna be a model
shoes For us theres no rules, if we could, which ones would you choose We end up confused, shedding red, get shot by blues Get called dogs, no mans best
to heal myself, by making the fans holler And when my pain follows Maybe I do and the answer's my pride It's what keeps my heart safe and my mind full
But I'm not ready to sit I'm barely breathing I don't know what I'm thinking Why am I still Running While there's nothing chasing No end, nothing
that think that they're the best Sat on a wall, four young men have been drinking Poor mum and dad are none the wiser But the entire road know what they
of these elaborate plans when they're gonna be foiled by a single man time and time again? CHORUS Sometimes I think about hanging it up, but then There
in a pack of cigarettes Never talk about my problems so youll never know when im stressed Theyre making fun at the songs im singing but im just here
death" If all you need is love, you won't find it Even Dr. Love aches for his lady luck He's self-prescribed, and she's bleary-eyed I think this verse
time to smoke a cigarette When it's time to leave With the world, in my hands Could I change it if I want? And who are you to answer that for me.
Her life is too complicated The understatement At least that's what she'd have you believe The blown out of proportion The overreaction They're
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