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Vanity, I love your for myself Me and always you and always never no one else Sanity, a visage of my wealth Lost but always found before the idols that I knelt Strategy, the only way to try Keep it "do or die" and always think in terms of "I" Reverie, some legends you just pass Revelry instead for it real is hella fast Capitol, a sound that's on the rise It's shaking unrealized until essence has been raised Sepulchre, a stage alive by ghosts Floating off of bags of the blood-encrusted dough Farcical, quite simply it is him It's black-ephilic and petalistic catastrophic hymns Darkness, the light that flashed then dared Kingdom stellar lairs to which my kind is the heirs Pashmina, the jesters game of vice The cries incorporates slaying door and heist Them just walking around, just walking around They just watching down, they watching down What they talking about, they talking about Don't you copping out, don't copping out From a cold clod cut in a deep zone A sunken ship with the ghost on Letras de cancionesThey put my seat in there, find a plaza Under the chair hot, tucked in a dope spot So the chrome tire screech every time we hit We converse in ancient languages If you come to see us this is what you get Specialness, equipped for the long trip And my jacket fits And I'm packing it So miraculous Kinda statuesque Legends carry like a killer's nerves One picture's worth a thousand swerves Facts stated to enhance what is pre-born And dance with the white whale on the Pequod And find your way fast when the road curve It's a sea saw Shall I go, shall I go Look at me fall Did I know, did I know On a gilded wing Trying filthy rings Old backs, old backs, this your gold rings You say cool, but it's all act Shall we raise a drink What the fuck you think? The home where angels sing And my favorite color brown with pink rims I believe to own his each I'mma hold the chrome, a tight grip They might trip boy, cause the way I talk shit get enjoyed Them just walking around, just walking around They just watching down, they watching down What they talking about, they talking about Ain't no copping out, no copping out From Letras Mania