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im so tired of living in this hell everywhere i go i got nightmare on the tell you know im the pop star this is rhe hit lets bang it to this tune sharks and drakes and fat dogs and cats let my heart break give me a real attsck on materialism and guilty pleasures of stacks this not even a rhyme yo kiddo rapper, its a fact. rhats why i outlet her this no track yo im more beautiful than you im way smarter too thats why never hit me up ill just always be outside in rows and columns you say lol ill just show you with text outshine sharks and drakes narcos and flakes pretty grills and expensive tastes i go on no dates i mess with no one theres no beef its just a text written on my phone foe 1 crown in honor of the queen, hey i flick this can open always attempt be superstar i got no show to show hey always wanted to blow me up theres non but smoke after the blow what