| You think I’m too much
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| And I’m crossing the line
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| Get used to it because
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| I’m not losing this fight
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| Some of you think I’m twisted
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| Out of my mind, crazy and wasted
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| Some of you think I’m twisted
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| Out of my mind, crazy and wasted
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| Blink, blink, blink
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| I see your eyes blink
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| Trying to figure out where is the trick
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| There are too many hands in the cookie jar
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| You’re used to only gimmicks
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| All the lies
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| Maybe I’m crazy but I know I’m not lost
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| Done being led by hungry fake gods
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| (Fake gods)
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| (Fake gods)
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| Because I slay while I play
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| Listen and follow me
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| I’ve got a demon in me
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| I am the prodigy
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| You think I’m too much
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| And I’m crossing the line
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| Get used to it because
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| I’m not losing this fight
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| Some of you think I’m twisted
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| Out of my mind, crazy and wasted
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| Some of you think I’m twisted
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| Out of my mind, crazy and wasted
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| Just stop judging me and listen
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| Open your mind, stop bitching
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| I’ll change the world with or without you
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| I’m sick and disgusted by this glamorous lure
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| Blink, blink, blink
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| I see your eyes blink
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| Trying to figure out where is the trick
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| There are too many hands in the cookie jar
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| You’re used to only gimmicks
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| All the lies
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| Because I slay while I play
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| Listen and follow me
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| I’ve got a demon in me
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| I am the prodigy
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| There is no luck in a four leaf clover
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| I’m here to lead and to start all over
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| There is no luck in a four leaf clover
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| I’m here to lead and to start all over |