Approach for contactcause i'm live i multiply
All i promised u so far is not a lie/
Round my motherfuckin way
To a land far far away
They bringing me fish and chips
So far above a storm begins.
My pen sparks the benchmark i fench off tar
I got so many lids, i count way too far
And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for
It's no wonder that i'm so far down under/
Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf
Blade in my hand time flowed like sand and i was far away from wealth,
Just to go to liv on a sunday
I'm feeling so high that i'm floating away
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
So i give your ass props if you made through this far,
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