Verse ( West)
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(Lykke Li and Santogold)
I'm armed pens And I got my Whatever comes, write it down So me out And shoot me With mics in We'll stand against the test of
(Santogold)
You don't know my Like I said a thousand I try to stay what I'm fighting for I leave you to talk Never seen my kind And you're all so thick Follow and I I led it of me won't me quit Won't let me just not say So much there to be bored be still, I can't afford it Try to hold it in but it makes me So I spit it out, say the with it I dream it and I it tall Make a way for it falls
(Lykke Li and Santogold)
I'm armed with And I got my Whatever comes, I'll it down So me out And shoot me With in hand We'll against the test of time
I'm armed pens And I got my Whatever comes, I'll it down So me out And me down mics in hand We'll stand against the of time