Trying to be powerful like the romans and gods of greeks
To me playing in the game is worth more than the seats
Rich white and black white-washed men/
Atl was tipping them
I eat carrots every day to be powerful like a fay
What you calla lifetime, i just call a long day
Rotten bodies piled up, goners or followers men
Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then
Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men
I've seen dreams turn dust, cause he made them
They'll never become better men
Flyer then the rest of them
I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.
Use your parents as servants at first glance. if you ever think your more powerful
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