| Crash like the towers for hours
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| I hope to God that you restin' in power
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| I hear you screamin' but actions speak louder
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| Grab me some sweets and I fill em with sour
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| This moment is ours, believe me
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| I wish this was easy
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| Scars on my body make art like graffiti
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| Latched to my vices completely, they free me
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| Escapin' my mind like Houdini
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| Ain’t no time to waste
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| No time to wait
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| Cut to the chase like I cut off the brakes
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| Little too much
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| Little too late
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| It’s some give and some tak, get the fuck out my face
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| Yah don’t act like you know me
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| Too far removed from the old me
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| Get to the money then imma be Goldie
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| I got this weed so I’ll never be lonely
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| Can’t wait till the day we turn dreams into trophies
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| God gave me a vision, he made me on acid
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| I got the vibe you can come through and match it
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| Look in my eyes and just lie with a passion
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| I drive your mind and don’t mind if I crash it now
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| I know they talkin' just wantin' reactions now
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| Just like some Karma that bitch coming back around
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| Yeah she come back around |