New targets when i see new faces
Don’t you be holding back, your love
Make my passion to critics ? backward opinions
New recipes and a few new fucking dominions.
I sit here after new years thank fuck its a new year,
I would speed chase but nothing is in the clear
Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars
Rag on my hair, wrap weed in vegas, rockin' vagabonds
And word i blew off herb i grew
I want to make the world new
Gettin vodka from los vegas,
Here i go again, searching for love
A new world order, with a new constitution
Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him
This is a new episode of a new chapter
Life is a bitch so a g can't sweat her
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