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All the kids are bridge burning, throwing up their names |
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All the heads are street learning, stepping up their game |
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And I'll write the world, hey, hey |
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And I'll write it |
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And I'll write the world, hey, hey |
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And I'll write it |
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Write it yeah, write it all |
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All the city radiating not in this for the gains |
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All this is communicating it's own kinds of fame |
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Everything will work out, everything's fine |
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I the blacklisted cutting life with the red outlines |
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I the blacklisted running life with the red outlines, I'm gone |
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Everything falls |
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What I'm saying, lost |
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Worlds the same, yeah |
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Everything breaks |
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Breakdown, everything breaks, it all breaks down for me |
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Breakdown, everything breaks, it all breaks down for me |
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All the kids are still bombing, throwing up their names |
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Right on, the heads will keep it coming, that'll never change |
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I'll write the world, hey, hey, I'll write it |
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I'll write the world, hey, hey, I'll write it |
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Hey, hey, hey, write it |