Texty:
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as one Come to see victory In a land called fantasy Loving life a new degree Bring your mind to everlasting liberty As one Come to see victory In a land called fantasy

your boyfriend, that cat is corny I kick it to you and I dare that clown to run up on me When nights are stormy I be thinkin' about your pretty smile, gritty style

my name and face I rock beats that Tina Yothers morning sickness without makeup ugly dusty Fucked up four track dirty ass crack pirate radio readiness Okay fella; I own my masters, lyrics, merchandise mic, turntables, style

cat is corny I kick it to you and I dare that clown to run up on me When nights are stormy I be thinkin about your pretty smile, gritty style But duke

passin' for teens is my society Cops that shoot blacks is routine for noteriety Grow up watchin' well dressed niggas with charms Beautiful ladies on their arms Dangerous new cars was my fantasy

passin' for teens is my society Cops that shoot blacks is routine for noteriety Grow up watchin' well dressed niggas with charms Beautiful ladies on their arms Dangerous new cars was my fantasy