Don't you think it's boring how people talk Making with their words again, well I'm bored Because I'm doing for the thrill of it, killin' it Never not chasing a million things I And I am only as young as the minute is of it Getting up from the little bright things I bought But I they'll never own me (Yeah)
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Pretty soon I'll be on my first plane I'll see the veins of my city like do in space But my head's filling with the wicked games, up in flames How can I fuck with the fun again, I'm known And my trip me up with their heads again, loving them Everything's when we're all in line, for the throne But I know not forever (Yeah)
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It alright in the pictures (Yeah)
Getting caught with the triple is it I fall apart, all my heart And you can watch your window And you can watch your window
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