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00:30They tell me keep it simple, I tell them take it slow
00:32I feed them water and ideas so I let it grow
00:35I tell them take it easy, they laugh and tell me no
00:38It's cool but I don't see them laughing at my money though
00:40They spitting facts at me, I'm spinning tracks, catch me
00:43I'm spinning gold out my records, no you kick them at me
00:46They tell me Jesus walks, I tell them money talks, bling
00:49Got me chill cause I'm living in an icebox
00:51They tell me I've been slipping, I say I'm wide awake
00:54Tracks hot and rainy so they call me Mr. Easy Pink
00:57They say the crisis creeper, I did my crisis tank
01:00Tried them with a drink, owned an empty tank, took the bank
01:02Do you feel me? Take a look inside my brain
01:05The pain will always be for me, but it always feels the same
01:08That's the real me, I'm the champagne
01:10The haters wanna hurt me and I'm larger than the pain
01:14Dane still, eyes closed, let the world just pass me by
01:18I make pills, nice clothes, if I fall I think I'll lie
01:24Touch me, might us, make me part of your design
01:29I learn to guide us, I feel fear for the very last time
01:57They tell me that I'm special, I smile and shave my head
02:00I'll give them stories to tell friends about the things I said
02:02They tell me I'm so humble, I say I'm turning red
02:05They let me lie to them and don't feel like they do this land
02:08They give so much to me, I'm losing touch, get me
02:11Served on a silver platter, ask for seconds, please just let me
02:13They tell me I'm a god, I'm lost in my facade
02:16Six feet off the ground, at all times I think I'm feeling odd
02:19No matter what I make, they never see mistakes
02:21Making so much bread, I don't care that they're just being fake
02:24They tell me they're below me, I act like I'm above
02:27The people blend together, but I would be lost without their love
02:30Can you heal me, have I pain too much?
02:32When you become a touchable, you're unable to touch
02:35Is there a real need, pop the champagne?
02:38It hurts me just to think and I don't do pain
02:40Stay still, eyes closed, let the world just pass me by
02:46I make pills, nice blows, if I fall I think I'll fly
02:52Touch me, might us, make me part of your design
02:57None to guide us, I feel fear for the very last time
03:03Lady still, restless, losing sleep while I lose my mind
03:07All thrill, no stress, all my views is left behind
03:13The world is below, so high up my fear to lie
03:19Leave it, let go, I feel fear for the very last time
03:36The world is below, so high up my fear for the very last time
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