Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
You restrict it, the past, it's over and it'll be the last
Flew past fast, threw the atmosphere last,
About disaster in the world and
Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped
Gotta top the charts just to make myself last
And you all will respect that
We just slapped the ugly rat.
He be the last true apostle
She grabs the yellow bottle
Who dat, who dat? cole world
And the last one got burned.
When i'm through, i'll probably let you take it back
You want the same whack which make other rat
Rat race no rat flow hard
February cold as my heart
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