I made all this shit up
What, what ... project shit what
Amazed i made out this crazy maze
And i got them gold bottles, first place
I'm going to bury you in this box i made outta your own kitchen table
I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.
When the club gets played
I look back, mistakes were made
Money made delayed as i cut my wrist with this blade
Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake
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