Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm
Calm down before i strike i warn
They getting nice, they got some ice
Back down, before i cook you like rice.
Look, viewin life from the 36th floor
Feels like i been down this road before
Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home
Before i put this mac to your ear like a telephone
Cuz i been there before
Keep coming back for more
Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that
But all this hate that piles up feels like a missile attack,
This depression feels like being fucking stabbed
Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped
I guess these major deals ain't all they seem
This feels like something out of a dream
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