Screw a fascist, it feels good
Screw a woman, it feels good
In a world where children have weapons
In a world where children have weapons
Screwing up a relationship, it hurts
Leaving your little comfort, it hurts
In a world where children have weapons
In a world where children have weapons

Check out my life, yeah
It's not Hollywood
And if we make clips at 100k, tell me what we eat
Silent, I lend an ear
If I speak, I sell our dreams
My situation isn't pretty, but it's temporary
I'm not digital, too deep inside
I'm a hooded Rolling Stone from the East Side
I have the mission, I have the vision
I had a dream, there was a crow on my cigar
Affiliated by association, don't mix with all the sauces
It's the recipe for success, don't mix all things
Mix all the alcohols, you won't see the fake
And maybe making an album would be my worst flaw

Ch-, Check out my life yeah, I'm in a Hollywood
And if we make clips at 100k, it's because we eat double
Noisy, I don't lend an ear
If I say nothing, there's no more dream
My situation is very beautiful, but it's temporary
I'm in the digital, all deep inside
I remain a hooded Rolling Stone from the East Side
I have no mission, I have no vision
I didn't dream, it's still sunny, I take six more puffs
Not affiliated by association, mix all the sauces
There's no recipe for success, don't mix all things
Who mixes all the alcohols will vomit in the bucket
And maybe making an album would be my worst flaw

Screw a fascist, it feels good
Enjoying a woman, it feels good
In a world where children have weapons
In a world where children have weapons
Believing in a relationship, it hurts
Staying in your comfort, it hurts
In a world where children have weapons
In a world where children have weapons

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