I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep
I feel like i'm stuck like i'm sitting in the center seat
Ironin' you niggas now it's time to starch the shit
The center of attention like a toast before the wine sip
It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this
I'm the center of light that can pull you from the dull abyss
I'm blowing up rappers in the center of proximity
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column
I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one
A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop
Givin back the sand til we center rock
I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup
I'm staple to this center, like a lay up
This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter
You gonna find ya self in the trauma center,
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