Trying to get back to this thing called love
They say with identity comes purpose
Like you never did right? sort of like a black sheep
I am the grand in grand theft auto street
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
You talk like grand theft auto when you're just swiping wallets
Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps
Theft of a man's chest it's like gangs test and exams
You would definitely be able to retain your identity
Man going around around the world so many times i'm dizzy
Theft and never looked back then turned to the angle of attack.
So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad
Look it something they can't ever see
And make fools wanna change their identity
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Do you know me? tattered soul with no compass or identity
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