| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Bodies, on top of
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| Bodies, on top of
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| Bodies, copies
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| Carbon copies
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| Do you copy, out of body
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| Out of body, tipsy-turvy tipsy-topsy tispy-topsy
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| Killuminati- all the thotties, the young gottis (Party, Party)
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| They watching, I know they watching (Watching, Watching)
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Heat death- I’m in this Mojave
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| Suicide route kamikaze
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| I don’t blend in with nobody
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| The scapegoat I guess I’m Bin Laden
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Compared to Donald Trump
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| I’m neck and neck with the death threats
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| Got the best vest, and the best text
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| I need less stress and the best sex
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| Nude photos are the best text
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| Life is too short to be depressed, yes
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| But I’m too focused on the next step
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| And I’m restless
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| Wreck the party, I’ll find you in the other life
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| Wreck the party, I’ll find you in the other life
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of…
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| Dreams are made of, same thing that my genes are made of
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| Real niggas what my team is made of
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| No Day 2's, Day 3's, just Day 1's
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| Puppet niggas move when the strings are raised up
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| Fame is a drug niggas fiend for a taste of
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| Broke hoes smoke all your weed, snapchat they weave
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| Then leave when the drinks is drank up, tuh!
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| I aim to provoke
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| I don’t mean financial when I say you broke
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| You broke in your heart, you lost in your thoughts, and you broke in your soul
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| Emotions evoke
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| Mentally stunting more issues then Vogue
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| Doors open and close
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| But you wouldn’t notice it though, though, though…
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| Wreck the party, I’ll find you in the other life
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| Wreck the party, I’ll find you in the other life
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| Bodies, on top of
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| Bodies, on top of
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| Bodies, copies
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| Carbon copies
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| Do you copy, out of body
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| Out of body, tipsy-turvy tipsy-topsy tipsy-topsy
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| Killuminati- all the thotties, the young gottis (Party, Party)
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| They watching, I know they watching (Watching, Watching)
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Heat death- I’m in this Mojave
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| Suicide route kamikaze
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| I don’t blend in with nobody
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| The scapegoat I guess I’m Bin Laden
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| Wreck the party, I’ll find you in the other life
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| Wreck the party, I’ll find you in the other life
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of
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| Dreams, stacked on top of… |