| Fotzepolitic |
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| My dreams are all more basic and must be addressed |
| Theyre young girls dreams |
| True some tote a gun and shoot a lot, help them elect stars |
| But I was just rude |
| Like the scary hairs are normal |
| Sing me the proofs |
| Delay proof |
| A family fool, but its you to lie constant and inside me But when Im set in my things |
| A calling stone |
| Oh I feel strong luck when bound young meets the ground |
| When them and Im empty headed |
| See and saw bounce me back to you |
| Will you |
