Go, I’ma go
Go, I’ma go
Go, I’ma go
Go, I’ma go
Go, I’ma go
Go, I’ma go
I’m running like a bitch from my zeitgeists
I’m tryna get a grip on my insides
I’m falling to the pit of the bottomless
Don’t tell me I’m a gift for the forgotten
Save me, pray for me
Insane, nutty
My implosion
Is entertainment
And they mark us out of ten
In a game we’ll never win
Chasing all this fame
Till we meet our bitter end
Don’t lose your mind
In this game, yeah, you gotta protect yourself
There’s a whole lot of motherfuckers tryna get in your shell
Get your spirit on that TEC-9, lay ’em out on the ground
Got a couple jedis with me, and I’m putting my saber out (Let’s go)
Go, I’ma go
Go, I’ma go
Go, I’ma go
Go, I’ma go
Go, I’ma go
I feel like, I feel like I’m ten feet tall
Yeah, you use all the screws I had loose to build us all
I feel like I’m right on top of the world, yeah
Even if I’m halfway near to the top, I’m in my shell, mm
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