I ain't got a reason to try
I don't have a reason to lie
I won't give a reason to die
Gotta find another god in my sky
Let's get a little bit fresh here
Let a little air in here
Get a little bit higher tier
Feeling little less over fear
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Don't be frontin on the brunt of it
Don't be cuttin on the butt end of it
Gotta keep hold of it all before slippin it
Sippin it
Just drink it in
Rows and rows of gems just buskin in
Slippers n
A Gucci dress n then
I'm my own way
Gotta get down and roleplay
Gotta seize the day or the old way
Of how the Ceasar man says somethin n
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Rollin out the carpet
Rollin out the Earth clan
Rollin out the moonmen
This is my studio
This is my rodeo
Just take a breath
Keep it in
Breath it slow and do again
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