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Real friends – here’s my thesis: we are so close I can feel it
I’mma change lives, like a D6. Don’t be dickheads, just be decent
I am seasoned, I am P-King, I am Caesar, I am breathing
And since that’s the case, I don’t waste my breath
In the grandest scheme we’re just chasing death
Fellas – I’m on a mission. Fuck your sign ups, and petitions
When I say change, I don’t mean brass coins
And when I say free, I don’t mean have choice
I mean change like: let’s not discuss the weather
I mean free like: to make this planet better
What the fuck did I say? I’mma turn on this beat
Like a friend turned foe, fucking nerve of this cheek
Put upon by those who don’t earn what they eat
My middle finger works, like it earns it’s keep
Fuck it – I’m going in deep
All I love is self, all I loathe is sleep
Never hold my breath, better hold my seat
When your whole world melts, I know, I see
Budging – nah, no, not me
Southern – that dirty south house
Campaign – the freshest clique
Artist – I changed my subject
Sick of these views, and I’m sick of the dust
I’m sitting here thinking it could been us
Why the fuck not? What does it take?
Who do you call when you wanna be great?
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