Your music in the car
Hope my city is not too far
They say i walk around like i got a s on my chest
Cause i hung my original self from the top bunk with a belt
I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh
Moping around in rome wearing a toga
Got a new belt after making a mess in the ring
Somebody tell justin beiber that i'm fuckin' coming
Ya, laid in the shades of the everglades, finally forever paid, wearing
And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing
The engine in back of my car
That gyal want mi ride har
I'm asleep in the front seat
I’m way harder than the concrete
They blowing up my phone
74. take a seat in the throne,
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