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Yeah, yeah, I don't give a f**k Woah, mmm Haiku I'm open 'bout my own apocalypse Wish I could freak like a party girl Speak free like an artsy dollar, burnin' seven days a week Gimme agency and patience, see I'll make it We won't wait for what we want But I got baited by my bloated self-esteem I ain't got no loaded social pockets, got no Wintergreen My breath still fresh, breathe to be a better person And at least I ain't a liar and a tease, and I'm rich or some would say I'll entertain you with the strange Then make a movie with this sh*t, triplets B*t*h, I do that in a day, and I don't care what you're worth Don't give a f**k if you copin', yeah, you co-pay When you use it for good 'cause you were never self-made You talk about this sh*t you ain't about, I don't know you I don't know you Maybe try it out to be yourself for once and make a new sound No matter what, I love you And I know I need to focus And I know it's hard to stomach Get past times like counterfeit Work hard, I'll feel better again And I know well why you chose this It's my life, I need to love my end Bad, but I'm louder than my past self, so I'll let 'em in And I know I need to focus And I know it's hard to stomach Get past times like counterfeit Work hard, I'll feel better again And I know well why you chose this It's my life, I need to love my end Bad, but I'm louder than my past self, so I'll let 'em in
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