Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot
Track 2.) golden child (forbidden fruit)
Forgotten by many, cheered by some,
500 at the villa ain't no problem
Soon to be forgotten and erased.
Ima lay it down and have myself a taste
Shoutin and poutin, becomin rotten, your swing plane's forgotten
It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one
Until they see a forbidden fruit that looks awesome but lethal//
Inside of me, but the thoughts it tells me are still evil
Ok i hear you talkin
After im gone im forgotten
But not now. not ever again.
Flyer than the rest of them
But it's not like that, but it's not like that, at all
You an amateur, they wanna pro to call
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