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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeOf The Soul
Uh, uh, looks like guy, produce song on paperFirst time I did that in like two yearsMy handwriting is horrible and I can barely read thisHey, hey, don't even know what's in my head anymore thoughFigured out I ain't gonna go to college, Lee CorsoFucking girls but I never kept the door closedWant you all to hear the way I put it in her torsoI ain't normal, I'm clinically insaneI guess it's the result of drugs that entering my brainAll the sudden every legend keep on mentioning my nameAll that doesn't show me that my life would never be the samePolice try and figure out how to get me locked upI tell those cops suck dog nutsArriving to the party in the chariotLookin' for a scary bitch that I can pop her cherry pitI'm very sick, yes very illEternal sunshine, Jim Carrey feelAt the amusement park scared of heights: ferris wheelDouble dare me to kill?Got some soul like De La Do, they say I'm newIt's nothing but some déjà vuEverywhere you go these people hate on youDéjà vu, déjà vuI little soul like De La Do, they say I'm newIt's nothing but some déjà vuEverywhere you go these people hate on youDéjà vu, déjà vuWind chimes, sick rhymes, been high, on this inclineTryna get my money stackin' tall, six nineHave some caviar, sip wineSacrifice insanity, sacrifice normalPurpose is for people in the pluralForm never formal, an art form, not a muralWork for bars that are tighter than your corn rowsSee a girl that's lookin' horny in the 4th rowHa, I just put it in her mouth, orthoDontist, manipulating phonics, put em into sonnetsLet me put you on this nastier than nas isBubonic plague, bacteria that's tryna to find a waySpread, like yolk from a broken eggTalkin' shit? You just diggin' your graveGot some soul like De La Do, they say I'm newIt's nothing but some déjà vuEverywhere you go these people hate on youDéjà vu, déjà vuI little soul like De La Do, they say I'm newIt's nothing but some déjà vuEverywhere you go these people hate on youDéjà vu, déjà vuHypothetically I'm dope, I kick incrediblyPotentially could be the remedy for happiness without the ecstasyNo methamphetamines, hot, one hundred ten degreesVisually stunnin', you gotta see it on the LEDWhen I was seventeen I thought I had it figured outNow I see what it's about, went in down a different routeIt's crucial, three new schools, life with a spoonfulOf sugar, yeah, I need my medicineFuckin Mary Poppins, gotta treat her like the presidentRepresent, all these fuckin' people that I never metSome expect, me to be the greatest everHear me on the radio, shit'll change foreverNow I'm just a pop sensation, fuck your expectationsI'mma be the best, have some patienceThought that it was great, then poofIt was nothing but some déjà vuDigo Yukio - @_digopanda
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