This how i hear it different
Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled
Through tracks, tombs, gas moons encircled
8 in the morning when that street clock bust
In conjunction with the pressure that we're under
Out-ta this world, i go bigger, jupiter/
Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves
Matter fact it's bright for 2, centuries that's many moons
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