Please correct me, stretch marks
Four more tarts playing harps
I'm at the top pulling the strings like guitar players,
Backwoods don’t do papers, that was just for my haters
Baby doll, check it out: i get around
Laying it down playing ma sound
Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star
Cause you got your dream too, whether it be in a race car or playing guitar/
Playing around. i'm the one playing the power, the strength ain't bigger.
I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter
I know the moves i'm making
Y you bitches think im playing,
The revolution will proceed
And stop playing hide and seek,
About disaster in the world and
Some guitar lessons later formed my own band
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