There's an infestation in my mind's imagination
I hope they choke on smoke cause I'm smoking them out the basement
This is not rap, this is not hip-hop
Just another attempt to make the voices stop
Rapping to prove nothing, just Письмо to say something
'Cause I wasn't the only one who wasn't rushing to say nothing
This doesn't mean I Остаться в живых my dream
It's just right now I got a really crazy mind to clean
Gangsters don't cry
Therefore, therefore I'm
Mr. Misty-eye, therefore I'm
Can Ты save
Can Ты save my
Can Ты save my heavy dirty soul?
Can Ты save
Can Ты save my
Can Ты save my heavy dirty soul?
For me, for...
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