I was born to do the damn thing
We dont even fuck with what you bring
You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair
It hurts but you know i dont care,
Sometimes i dont even know what treachery means
Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves
But they dont even know what the hell i been thru
Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you
At your best you might
You don't even know the hype
Tinted out, you ain't seeing through
Now i dont really know you
I dont even know you, and i am fed
Pac said fuck the world and i ain't come yet
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
I dont even know my own head but im sure it dont lie to me,
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