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Cynicism in the face of love I'm insecure Stigmatism in the chase for worth I need more Left right brain attitude memories on the floor Cus we all made do for the clear cutted Red tape and the medial gauze put out for less This passion to cover my flaws and pass the rest And we strike gold in mysterious ways Sometines we all gotta be cold blooded Yeaah been fuckin around But if I couldn't handle this crown How would you make good on your word to my face Sold in the back of my mind High praise we takin our time It's worth every minute of mine In this space So we stay up My head's all good but my body's in shambles No pay cuts To the love of my life yeah I wish I was stable Show worth every day of my life I'm Burning out Cold calls in the name of this price without a doubt I stay humble in the words that I'm given 'Cause there's nothing else I can do Letras de cancionesYeah I'm Type A but you gotta B right I must be lost I'm on the same shit but you wanna impress at any cost But we strike gold in mysterious ways Sometimes we all gotta be cold blooded Yeaah been fuckin around But if I couldn't handle this crown How would you make good on your word to my face Sold in the back of my mind High praise we takin our time It's worth every minute of mine In this space So we stay up My head's all good but my body's in shambles No pay cuts To the love of my life yeah I wish I was stable My head's all good but my body's in shambles No pay cuts To the love of my life yeah I wish I was stable My head, my head, my head... From Letras Mania