| I’m the one they look to
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| I can make that look cool
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| You’re right to keep your eyes on me
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| Just blame my industry
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| I’m the one they look to
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| I can make that look cool
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| You’re right to keep your eyes on me
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| Just blame my industry
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| And if you want someone to blame, blame me
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| And if you want someone to blame
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| This guilty industry
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| 24 Karats ay
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| I won’t assimilate
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| See I’m a problem
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| You won’t be able to calculate
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| Set it up and I got yo ear
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| Locked down I’ma keep you here
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| Line em up before I go
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| Gotta let them know
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| I’m so G-O-L-D
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| Ignore what they tell me
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| Don’t give up, I will trust
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| Let my heart compel me
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| See my hand extended
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| Now we both ascending
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| There’s enough, sunlight for
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| All of us to share it
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| I never been so cruel
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| As when I play the fool
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| Gimme license
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| Give me leave
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| Appreciate my industry
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| Greedy, you only want pastries
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| ‘cause the honesty bitter, can make the
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| Lacquer degrade ‘til it’s breaking
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| You realize what’s real and what’s faking
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| No ceasefire, no safeguard
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| These boars get bored with bulwarks
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| Your own risk, no guarantees
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| You’ll make it to back of the squad car
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| Same color as the earth, flyer than a bird
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| Guns for a gold purse, wonder what my life’s worth |