gaps of the doors that you've left wide open and now you're gone and all that's left is picture frames of memories of you and now you're gone so
like Breyer's, real sweet with your thick legs Look like you drink eggs, you lying Now you met a teflon don, stay high, Levi's on Wire cell frames, no
it's normal But Jesus says be transformed and don't let them conform you You ain't thin enough you need diet You need a psychic everybody does it you
divides in two to never be apart A mirror who looks like you one separated heart No one but still the same a normal reflection Two pictures in one frame
like high top fades, I'm back like Jay every Summer I'm backed up, someone call the plumber Wait, too much shit out my mind Moving so much dope, feeling like
ain't after my rythm mate, cause even in australia I'm flying But keep trying, you only live once So if you ain't living it up you ain't living, you're
