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Well I was never meant to work but I was meant to make money And I don't need a band to get hot girls to fuck me Some say I'm heartless some say I'm just cold But I just call it growing old Really though, have you ever been told That you just have no soul This world you can't control Just keep me whole And now these kids beg just to here me flow But first I'll take an e pill and just roll All my crazy livin will take it's toll But that's okay you can find me chillin at shows Tearin up shit cause no one ever knows The truth behind all the smoke I blow You wanna call me young But you can't call me dumb I'm just having fun And this mother fuckers done I'm coughing and wheezing I think I popped my lung I can barely breathe I'm as high as the sun I need to think quick Cause I might sink quick Plus it's all quicksand devouring the scene shit I don't know but this some scene shit Letras de cancionesThat will probably make me cream rich I want the green in my hand first you greedy bitch Your lucky to have me Or else you people wouldn't see How sick of an mc a white kid could be My shit is as catchy as the aids epidemic Killing you slowly with every line and every sentence I'm just living a dream Nothing is what it seems to be I'm just living a dream Nothing is what it seems to be And I don't need a pen to write a tight chorus I'm the best and everybody knows it The critics well they wish they could ignore this But they can't because I'm about to blow up From Letras Mania