| Oscar been thrown a downlet
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| Still on the couch and not a thing done yet
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| Timely a friend play a hard threat
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| Those little ruccus will be hard to forget
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| Come on friends don’t fight
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| You’re old enough to know that shit ain’t right
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| Beat tight made the other night
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| Now how the fuck you got into my song just trite
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| See I travel the speed
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| Of a reborn man
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| Got lots of love to give
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| With the mirrors in my hands
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| Hold your horse one two
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| If you tantrum the only chap that gets axed is you
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| If you hold til the moment comes for a wonderful outburst
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| There are no boundaries to creativity
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| So so low
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| Was all up to just what the earth gone wrong
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| So so unsure
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| Was all up to just what the earth gone wrong
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| Hold your horse… one two
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| If you tantrum the only chap that gets axed is you
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| If you hold til the moment comes for a wonderful outburst
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| There are no boundaries to creativity
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| Strange the after hit
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| Sick while pride and babble never learn zip
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| Dont consider you made me feel like shit
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| Just another round your side of it
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| Yeah you two little jets |
| Will know sometime it was my downlet
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| No more I’ll be interrupted
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| By you youtuber grown ass men
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| I know a button delete
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| It’s the best command
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| Will feel a joy of relief
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| With the mirrors in my hands
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| Fury’s an interesting ride
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| And if your an artist you can
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| Bomb and put your ego aside
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| When your with friends cz that’s got its place
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| Hold your horse… |