| Got no life, I just sit on my throne
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| Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
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| I don’t care if it’s right or it’s wrong
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| Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
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| Weh the bloodclat do you?
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| Siddung, siddung
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| WNDWS
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| Sca, aye, give me a shot!
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| Got no life, I just sit on my throne
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| Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
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| I don’t care if it’s right or it’s wrong
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| Could get ratchet and reach for the pole
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| I’m not sharing my mind or my goals
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| Sippin on gin till I throw up and pour
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| I’m so sick of the people involved
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| When it comes to the ghost I’m a pro
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| I’ll show my face on the Forbes list
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| They threw the hate and I caught it
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| I might go buy a new fortress
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| Living legend going all in
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| Given confessions to the corpses
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| Spill more blessing of that raw shit
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| I remember being poor kid
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| Had to sleep wooden floor shit
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| Real bruh nigga shit, kick me out on my fucking house back then
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| Now look, acres, I can’t see my neighbours, I have acres
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| Aye, aye, move
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| Mask off, raw face
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| Now I’m really bout to kill it
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| Blast off in space, far away from all you niggas
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| Oh god, your grace, you refer me as a villain
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| Oh stop, disgrace, no dissection, that’s my feelings
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| Got no life, I just sit on my throne
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| Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
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| I don’t care if it’s right or it’s wrong
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| Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
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| Does it count if I’ve said it before?
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| I like killing these tracks when i’m bored
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| Leave them stunned with their jaws on the floor
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| Take a break and then give them some more
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| You’re a dick, oh my god
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| Scars shit, he should stop
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| Oh bitch, suck my cock
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| You’re skint, I’m not
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| All these bricks turn to rocks
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| Shut your shit, get a job
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| I’m the king, I’m a god
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| Big ego, bigger now
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| Got no life, I just sit on my throne
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| Wear the mask if I talk on the phone
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| I don’t care if it’s right or it’s wrong
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| Could get ratchet and reach for the pole, wait
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| Does it count if I’ve said it before?
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| I like killing these tracks when i’m bored
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| Leave them stunned with their jaws on the floor
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| Take a break and then give them some more
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| You’re a dick, oh my god
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| Scars shit, he should stop
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| Oh bitch, suck my cock
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| You’re skint, I’m not
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| All these bricks turn to rocks
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| Shut your shit, get a job
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| I’m the king, I’m a god
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| Big ego, bigger now
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| «Down inside the tube are tiny glands that produce a nectar.»
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| That was uncalled for |