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I never wanted the fame
All I wanted was the fortune
But now I see all the bright lights and
Imaginary torches
Because I write about Frankensteins monster
When maybe I feel like its me thats the monster
But in reality i think maybe im more like a mobster
Yet you cant see it with your own damn eyes...
Up here BRO
Im back on my shit
I gritted my teeth
Til I said my peace
Haters gone hate
Til I clean my slate
And knock you swing upper cut
Out my life
Youre gonna regret
Destroying my vibe...
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