yo, its treach to the p
Bouncin, like a sillicon tity
I run this city
I voted out youre commitee
I break youre style like glass
when i walk past, all the girls do is smile,
no wunder all my homeboyz in denial
i give em my number
invite em over for a slumber,party

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Soft focus

Whats the point of living?

The voices in my head Feat. Rule

Unlikely Alias

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