Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry
Until then my death is a rushing mystery
And what's funny i am my own mystery
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
I am known for my mystery
Acting like its a mystery i wanna win the lottery of robbery
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see
The of this girl will remain a fucking mystery
Is just history, no longer a mystery,
I'm a g, and this is something you can't see
That flies me to places, with spaceships, that don't need money
It's a mystery why everyone is so sick of me
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