Living Fat Boy
im back from the dead insult me so go ahead cant eat food cause im not prepared nah it all good like i cared first one always comes to bite money always so damn tight got me hear fighting for my life so unaware cant get a wife i get looked by all you fools i say fuck it there no rules live in fear all alone cant get seen or i will be known why do i need to listen? let me be me and be risen i have fear so i stay in dark corner i could do better and feel warmer nobody see the dark veiny past music is history and they all last i will come and bite whoever i see nobody be confident not even he i will seek my domain feeling all those souls that felt pain i been seen as imposter it alright we can play poker dare try and escape clearly out of shape run fat boy u become my favourite toy oh how fun to leave my own son lyrics ^
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