when you talk about how you know God...
i don't interfere...
when you talk about how much money you got
i don't interfere
i pretend like i don't like it
i only chase two things
dreams and bitches
i'm not afraid to say it
i am a god
angels and demons are in my house
i want more
open the door for me
i don't have strength for short ways
the windows is to high for me to climb
my heart is the graveyard to the ones i lost
love
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