| Grape drip! |
| Spicy scents...
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| These devices will make you high
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| Twisted the tips so that the girls would not dry out
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| Zips in designer Louis bag in Pringles
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| These straps are not to hold jeans
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| On the way, everything is unusual
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| Where did you go wrong, we do it cleanly
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| There's a lot of slime here: slippery like a lizard
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| We are even higher - I do not see the load
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| There is foam on my brush, a jacuzzi
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| Dense drops fell to the chest
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| Weekdays are layered, they have skins on them
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| Big drip drop on them
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| Let them be vigilant
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| Target on sight where the shooters are
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| New Supreme, new Louis V
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| Ready for beef even stoned in meat
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| To prevent us is to cross the road of death
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| I will throw the crown into the water
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| I ask God for a lot
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| My efforts are for loved ones who are dear
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| There are so many tricks on this track
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| Give her air, she's already sick
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| From start to finish, regardless of speed
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| Moving up - and so higher than the stars
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| I'm high, I'm high, I'm high, I'm high
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| Without elevators, snowy mountains and jambs
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| High, high me, high
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| Without icons, planes, sweet dreams
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| I'm high, I'm high, I'm high, I'm high
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| Without elevators, snowy mountains and jambs
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| High, high me, high
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| Without icons, planes, sweet dreams
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| Though I rise smoothly
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| Consciousness I have long been on top
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| If you knew how tired I am,
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| But not exhausted yet
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| I was not born with talent -
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| I just worked hard
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| Baby, it's not cold in here
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| It blows my heart
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| I don't see anything in them:
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| They can only chirp
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| I don't see anything in them:
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| Fuck Twitter, birdbox
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| Yes, we have many differences:
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| I'm not in fashionable shorts
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| My path is obscenely long,
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| But I'm well prepared
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| What is the rapper wearing?
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| What the fuck is the difference
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| If his words are cheap?
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| So many who trap
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| And loves to play pranks
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| Just put on images
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| You would understand forever
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| Labor is to be real
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| Even if you've been in my skin for a day
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| The kids are watching!
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| Worthy qualities
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| Should be invested in them from us
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| I'll be better for her
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| For her sake I aspire to the heights
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| The snake has not been creeping for a long time
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| And the serpent I am not a tempter
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| I am some kind of air kite
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| After all, in her orbit
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| And together we'll be better
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| How can we not win?
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| I'm high, I'm high, I'm high, I'm high
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| Without elevators, snowy mountains and jambs
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| High, high me, high
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| Without icons, planes, sweet dreams
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| I'm high, I'm high, I'm high, I'm high
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| Without elevators, snowy mountains and jambs
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| High, high me, high
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| Without icons, planes, sweet dreams |