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Yeah |
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Shut up! |
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Tempo changed, trapped in the rain |
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Slide on my sidekick rusts anyway |
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I been feeling lost in the dirt, I stray |
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Running from the man with the blade, I say |
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Look in the mirror doesn't feel any better |
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Magazine covers see my mama had better |
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Treatments cease and it don't ***matter |
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Big foot, big foot stomped in bones shatter |
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Feeling like Vader, wrist dimensions |
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Skinny white ***always geeked in my mentions |
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Put your ***mouth on the curb, shove him in it |
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Tryna have me suicidal, Sean Kingston |
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NASCAR cap put a strap to his back |
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Brass knuckles on my hand so I can't call back |
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Feeling like mean billionaire boy brand |
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***a gun, grab a blade and your throat cut back |
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Captain Morgan, I'm, gorgeous |
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Fish scale, I got bail |
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Captain Morgan, I'm, gorgeous |
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Fish scale, I got bail |
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I got bail, yuh I got bail x3 |
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Yeah, okay, o- |