(Well, well, well)
Well Imconstantly divin down, driving out, jivin about,
Is cause suckers two-faced self assured sickos.
I dont get it seconds are wasted.
As for the name of the game that I tasted,
This is the last one, this is the end.
A messenger dead and no message to send.
Great wall white whale I strike the sun
now its done, done, done, the word is now undone.
Transparent parent, mister master,
driving a boy from his youth to disaster.
Bad, bad, bad brain day and Imblessed with the word.
It comes to my head in the shape of a bird.
(Yeah, yeah)
Do it again where Imin the air.
Getting so drunk in my head that I care.
Id est I, et Ego est he, in a low key, (woo)so what do you wanna be.
I want it all again. x4
(Yes check it out, check, check it out)
Here were coming, speaking to the gente,
going to the loco in the quarashi juego
pass me the mirror and I will cut you a line
this is a sequel, I check out and shine.
Now come on and every body lets get high.
Imabove the clouds living a goddamn lie.
But later on, Imback at last
their grabbing my t-shirt come on take a rest.
Doing this yall, doing that yall,
until I stand up against something I fall.
Bring out the best every days a test,
47 temperature the last one is best.
I want it all again. (x4)
(One, one two, check this out)
Here Immy friends like never before.
Out in the back Imwatching the score.
Its twisted, its true but I love the sick mother.
Keeping her good like there was no other,
Brother, there must be a way, to get through the day,
without getting stuck in the role of the prey.
Imsti will no one locked in the cage trying to get back the hand that I gave.
I want it all again. (x8)
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