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I like music that makes me cry Sad music, Gypsy music, I like jazz So funny, I like music [?] You got lucky, babe Uneasy steps, deep in it like needle in flesh In the center, couldn't see the end Indecision, leave the pieces split Down the middle, I confess Still resent for me, I need to redirect Thought you found your love, easy end Need you to back up a couple steps and clouden the lands One script worth a thousand pictures A million miles a minute, how the visit spellin' out? Ghostface Killah crib was overcrowded I know the feelin' 'Cept now it's a house of mirrors I've broken into The whole reveal on some Jordan Peele shit Whole t' it was me, I'm the only villain Uh, uh My ancestors wildin' Dreams versus nightmares God bless the child with his arm It taught the one without it, robbin' Same time I had tryna change the stay silent Letras de cancionesTake care, Bruce Lee, say to be water I don't know no soul I'm foreign to Cordial, don't snooze, I got a couple more moves to show you Here we go Here we go Now I know what y'all came to see And what y'all came to see is what's 'bout to happen Y'know what I'm sayin'? And I want y'all to know who I am and what I represent All that sound inferior [?] like pantomime What do I know though? I'm just a regular guy With designer jeans on, one leg at a time Be surprised like bruises on the inner thighs If you knew your muse's inner lives Wonderin' why it's [?] newsmen in the eyes Sometimes you run out of lies Sometimes you tell the truth just to pull 'em off sides (Cut) Ya hot song was a couple funny lines, I would've summarized Couple big sativas, I'm from where it's always summer time My life is a movie, silent, black and white King's dream, wake up and choose violence Look around, you chose right ¿Tu tienes WiFi? We war drivin' Uber eats, spin the block War like killer army, the blood of tyrants going cheap as hell by the pint Them things is cheaper still 3D printer will get you everythin' but the laser sight This life, blink of an eye and it's back to yesterday's price [Outro] You're only as good as your last book Something real bad [?] Kill my ass [?] coming down the street at the right time You got lucky, babe I'd [?] But you can't be good biting from somebody else I bite from nobody, I bite from nobody 'Cause I'm great and I'ma show you I'm great Ah, one can never be a fine artist if one hasn't lived and experienced most of lives, um From Letras Mania