| Forgive me, I fucked up
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| This ghost town need your love
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| This Gotham, this Gotham, this Gotham
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| Carried kids out of water, water
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| Seen tiny death, death
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| Exploited my privilege (Privilege), privage
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| It’s a dark twisted world (World), I never learn (Learn)
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| I’m still burning
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| You cut the chains, you cut the chains
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| To the chandelier, baby, make it rain
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| Make it rain diamonds, make it rain blades
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| I’m just a street poet lost in it
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| Forgive me, I fucked up
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| This ghost town need your love
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| This Gotham, this Gotham, this Gotham (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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| Emotions running wild, GTA, flame thrower
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| Jacked a purple van, blew it up, game over
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| This Gotham, this Gotham, this Gotham (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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| Liquor store epiphanies at 3 a.m., Mary Jane
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| Buried all my enemies and killed some friends
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| I was fighting wars you can’t comprehend, no, you can’t
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| Made a youngblood hustler to a man
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| You cut the chains, you cut the chains
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| To the chandelier, baby, make it rain
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| Make it rain diamonds, make it rain blades
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| I’m just a street poet lost in it
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| Forgive me, I fucked up
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| This ghost town need your love
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| This Gotham, this Gotham, this Gotham (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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| Emotions running wild, GTA, flame thrower
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| Jacked a purple van, blew it up, game over
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| This Gotham, this Gotham, this Gotham (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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| Gin and juice, bitch, I’m cold as ice
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| Undo the tsunami in my mother’s eyes
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| I’m just a street poet lost in it
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| Forgive me, I fucked up
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| This ghost town need your love
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| This Gotham, this Gotham, this Gotham (Ayy, ayy, ayy)
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| Emotions running wild, GTA, flame thrower
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| Jacked a purple van, blew it up, game over
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| This Gotham, this Gotham, this Gotham (Ayy, ayy, ayy) |