I'm afraid of the destruction i'll make,
Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
Barely make cash, they wonder, it doesn't #make #the #sense,
I make elevating music, you make elevator music
No, i can’t called bitch i’m lying, i don’t use my phone, shit
Be thankfull for every breath you make
You can't learn if mistakes ain't made
Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus
Take it in turns just to make sure we make an emphasis
Way to much right here is at stake
Or maybe the right choice you'd make
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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