| Anti
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| Eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh-eh, ugh
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| Landfill
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| Stars
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| Uh, stars in the skyline, yeah
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| Gleamin' and the moon bright, yeah
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| I been workin' when I say I’m not, yeah
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| I just gotta keep my brain hot, yeah
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| You ain’t buggin' but I can’t lie, yeah
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| I’m from a place where it’s just shy, yeah
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| Go to the city when I make a bus', yeah
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| Then I appear, blink of a eye, yeah
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| Rollin' around, I’m goin'
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| Poppin' around, I’m goin'
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| I shop at a random, it borin'
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| I draw on the wall, I’m flowin'
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| Rollin' around, I’m goin'
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| Poppin' around, I’m goin'
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| Shop at a random, it borin'
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| I draw on the wall, I’m flowin'
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| Water more important than my problems
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| Thought you were someone to come solve them
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| Always in the kitchen when I’m throwin'
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| Throwin' up, get these shitties out my system
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| Look at the sky, see a star glowin'
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| Look in the mirror, so handsome |