Gettin good graces, take his money, aa-another one
I'll get through hater's burnt brain call me a hyphen
Deep questions, cloud my head all the time
Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine
These sb's ain't never coming out
Before we lift to the cloud,
I will set me free from your smile sunshine
And now these hoes are on my line
Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again
As three years ago when i started chasing the flame,
Through all that rain, i kept my flame
All the bitches know my name
You say the words that can get me back in focuswhen i was sick as a little kid
To catch you in the radius, this miscellaneous canadian compatriot
Play with fire you're going to get burnt
I'm a new soul, i came to this strange world
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