| Made some new traditions, made some new additions
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| Hostile on my sleep, made some new incitions
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| Think i licked the plate clean, time to do the dishes
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| Ain’t no shortcuts, It’s just repetition
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| On a mission, for PJ’S as in Private Jets and work clothes
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| Flyin' to these riches why they climbing on my wardrobes
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| Towards those, cities that always sleep
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| Imma wake 'm up
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| Living in this pretty snow globe, time to shake it up
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| Switching for a cash via first class
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| With a scotch glass, half full made it here a long last
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| They treat me different, i treat them all the same
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| The only thing that’s changed is
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| Now i’m up so damn high i’m walking on the moon, moon
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| Funny how one good thing could change your point of view, view
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| Put it on myself i got it major, i see you looking for a saviour
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| Just hang on tight i’ll fly you to the moon
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| Put the tank on my back, now don’t listen to the noise that’s just background
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| Everyone got so much to say but, tell me where they are now
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| Feelin' like a young frank, playin' just touch-down out of burbank
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| Got my own wave, now i’m on point-break
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| It ain’t about us, i just tell 'm no and thanks
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| That’s why i’m up so damn high i’m walking on the moon, moon
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| Funny how one good thing could change your point of view, view
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| Put it on myself i got it major, i see you looking for a saviour
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| Just hang on tight i’ll fly you to the moon
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| I got a hundred ways running and back
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| Come on out i’ll probably feed on the dead
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| So imma just bite you and save you the scrabs
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| Come in a Tesla we still spendin' gas
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| Come on right over i’ll give you a splash
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| For the flash, i don’t make any stacks
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| So casanova, you stoppin' your tracks
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| Like, go shut off i gotta go back
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| Crisis Of Identity, have a good enemy
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| Talking to myself, I’m a million miles ahead of me
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| Everyone’s got answers, only they’re not telling me
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| Save that shit you’re selling me, i’m making my own recipe
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| Now i’m up so damn high i’m walking on the moon, moon
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| Funny how one good thing could change your point of view, view
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| Put it on myself i got it major, i see you looking for a saviour
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| Just hang on tight i’ll fly you to the moon |