3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving
And getting money is the song i sing
And i keep on moving like nothing wrong
I know the world gets cold and the days get long
So, i'm moving on to the next competitor to experiment like i've got a beaker.
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
Now i'm on the road and moving so i can spread my music
Full of shit, like i ate that john
And just keep livin on
Moving on so we can end the story soon
When i’m in the groove, i can freak a tune
If everybody play their position, we can win this thing
But you giving up my resolution is music moving
Someone you love but stay focused and moving
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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