My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks
Detected fools that create titles for trials
Light the gasoline, and create a bright scene.
Through the years tryin to stack a little green
Create sparks of greatness,
Pocket racked up all big faces
Killing the game, call me picasso with the vivid picture i create
But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make
If there were no explosives in the world, it would create
High outer space no atlas got a lot of bait
Got me rushed to the station
Lets create a new generation,
We' ve got opportunities to create
Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid
Athlete mentality so fuck my competition
So find the ambition, create your own mission,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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