| I have a vision to add to give to subtractin' limits
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| If everything was gone tomorrow, who would miss it?
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| And if I pack my bags and moved away, who would visit?
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| If you knew what you should say who would listen
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| Yeah I’m talkin' bout a new religion
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| Somethin' to feed off, we searchin' for it like groups of pigeons
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| Kinda futuristic, yeah it’s cool, we different
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| Cause what I do’s terrific, I’m just hopin' you could feel it
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| Yeah, so tell me if you can, are you numb enough? |
| can you listen in?
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| I will lose it to show 'em I’ll get rich again
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| But matter fact, fuck that, cause I don’t give a damn
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| You see it’s simple when it’s only cigarillos
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| In the world, no one should feel you, don’t expect it from a little man
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| Fuck empty, my glass if filled, countin' roses, daises and daffodils
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| Chill
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| Get ya money, fuck 'em all
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| Everything, could be gone tomorrow
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| What’s if it’s gone tomorrow?
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| Get ya money, fuck 'em all
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| Get ya money, fuck 'em all
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| Everything, could be gone tomorrow
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| Everything, could be gone tomorrow
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| So get ya money, fuck 'em all
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| I say my prayers, but I don’t know who they too
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| Layin' on my back, lookin' through the roof
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| Just tell me, am I gettin' through to you?
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| Stickin' to it, super glue it, make it beautiful
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| Fuck, what am I missin'? |
| Speak to your soul so, shut up and listen
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| Gimme a reason to pop, gettin' me goin', ain’t lettin' me stop
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| Head to the top, it’s better they not, call me a phony,
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| so they sendin' me shots
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| I, gotta girl, we in love, she my money, she my drugs
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| This my pain, this my pleasure, last forever, keep me up
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| Late at night, tell me it’s alright, I believe her
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| I don’t question she who knows me best, I know you wouldn’t either
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| Somethin' happen when I see her, it’s right out of a fairy tale
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| Got some shit you going through it’s something that she handle well
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| Life a bitch but she my bitch, gold rollie and it’s timeless
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| We don’t wanna know what to do in this world
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| When it seems that there’s nothing left
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| And we dream just to dream
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| But we don’t know exactly how to get there yet
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| And we all wanna know what to do in this world
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| When it seems that there’s nothing left
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| And we dream just to dream
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| But we don’t know exactly how to get there yet |