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It's over, it's over, it's over! So tell me what's a winner, I only learned from losing What a fuck, nobody ever cared what I was doing When I was sitting in my momma's basement Making music, trying to prove that I could be that new shit School student, confused, got kicked out of class with a hundred times And these other kids would abuse him My focus was broke, and they told me I was hopeless And all the teachers ask my parents what the fuck he's smoking? I'm broking in this maze, a men in the search... Damn it... to Earth... Not a man in the church, but ... He blessed me with the gift I hope ... will emerge From this calamity happening, it's getting ... And actually, between my ... was a fantasy first Very murderous, I ... Cancer it after the music, and the magic it works I'm in the scope, and that's what... but ever since I moved on, I found a new song ...and I put my blues on. So call me Bee Bee... the next cat to the mike I might fracture a mike. Like lighting a strike, I ain't faking Fuck ancient, this is history in the making, making, making, making |