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Baggy pockets only got laudry You're livin' rich people always buyin' stuff So you try to act tough and what's inside Hold head high gettin' fucked up rollin' dice As bad as yours and and bad enough, I'm My heart wants to love, but must navigate war
'Cuz seein' that wired to short circuit Must mean the meek who will the earth work it
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