Correction Paroles Alone par brakence

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Yeah, I don't give a f**k about your [?]

I'm open about my own apocalypse
Wish I could freak like a party girl
Speak free like an artsy (?) 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 weigh (?)
Don't give a f**k if you co-pay, yeah, you co-pay
When you use it for good 'cause you (?) 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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