After every show, a dream she hold
Still moving forward like a 2 year old
You, you and you're saying "shit, i been had that
Two hundred and score years and a year a.d
Going to east nexy year
Yellow diamonds in my ear
I call em up, they might fall through
Call me weird coz i'm different to you
Its not me who go crazy and weird
Money is most of y'all interest
Pimp of the year i could smack your father
You is not hip then i can not coach her
And copy what's hot until that goes cold
Still moving forward like a 2 year old
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