I wouldn't be famous
Who cares about hearts and love
I ignore the calls for blasphamy, pushing on my corrupted qi.
And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy
Greed has stricken poverty to those who cant eat cause the leader is corrupted
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes
Plastic hearts turn to plastic souls.
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips
On a mission but my hearts got conditions
My minds astray, my hearts finally gray
Quit the job baby, come and fuck me all day
Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards
But they will never reach our hearts,
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