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[Mad Yeah! Underground with the firearm Sick dialogue, words stick iron-ons Crowd surfin and with fans to a out desolate man - guess who I am Flippin bricks from a brick phone, to a flip I had it made, switched zip codes Used to get high cause I'd get like I was, felt like I was felt like I was from a plane, no rip cord Now I'm and I got nothin to lose Mad Child, I it up in the booth Fuck material objects I got props Same shit, now I'm dealin with goblins Thought I wanted to be so I wore a crown Started from the bottom, an empire and torn it down Not Rockefeller, more Mr. Cinderella And I'm in the rain with a ripped umbrella That's the, the That's the and the danger of the streets Angel with the piece and the of a beast I was goin one way but out of luck So I'm and I'm grindin like an independent truck I thought of flyin the But I'ma stay put and spit fire while I try and
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