Call me stick the man of a million eyes i'ma pimp
You told me life would never, ever, ever get this perfect
Vertebrae snapped, gats...huh, i swerve em right
It's my duty to fight for my right's because i'm bright,
Call me maeby fünke, making movies out of daydreams
Ironic we on air, but they never let us breathe
Huh, i can't interpret her
In this world of life i call poker,
Mighty god of lightning, some call me zeus
I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes
Sick of stressin, wantin to call it quits
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
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