Maybe i'm lost no need for bad thoughts
Intendent attend them, cool cause
Practicing poses in the mirror yeah he swears that he's a savage
Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge
Its all that's consumed my thoughts,
Black fours red drop head doors
And of course, my car's off course
A lone man/misguided thoughts...
Six rebels lost in their thoughts
Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
The thoughts overheating
Bun b, i’m underground king
Professing they found one ready as this
Like a savage ravages the pink abyss
If you keep telling the cops that i'm savage
Lying to yourself, all over an image
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