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Taylor Mendelsohn
Taylor Mendelsohn
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River Watson
River Watson
Songwriter
Sam Kumar Tandon
Sam Kumar Tandon
Songwriter

Lyrics

Play on keeps, I need cheese, I need bread
I don't slack, I go in, get no slack to my friends
But I feed, well it depends
I got work, I got rent, but I'll get paid in the end
Yeah, I'll get paid in the end In the end, it's all cake, it's all wins
It's all wins, so I pass out slices for my friends
It's a crisis to the end, there's a price, it's all pride, yeah, it's all sin
I would die, I can't pretend, I would die, I can't pretend
I would die, I can't pretend
Can't pretend
I play the stakes real close, I'm taking over reigning throne
Different stats, fresh from Alfred Dunhill, I throw the weak ones
Right overboard
Rejoice the famine, or the painted portraits who planted orchards
I feel like Selassie, I built this posse
Appreciate or I'm dead, and it's just a remembered rasta
You mad or matador, red eyes, but
I'm clad in more, resplendent, leader saddled in
Trust among enemies, the AI said to me, the regalia dazzling
King bull, God charged, no prattling, I speak in spoken confidence
Don't lie to me or do no tattling, I know where the cattle been
Apes, sages, pacing, rattle cages, no angels in phases
Can't change up the crystallized new paint job
Same shiny rocks, I've been slinging low-key, think what you want
I dare and daunt
Do okay and vacay, do well and vacay, off a ten
No cause, even amongst friends, never see me again
Never see me again
Play on keeps, I need cheese, I need bread, on slack, I go in
Get no slack to my friends, will I feed? Well, it depends
I got work, I got rent, but I'll get paid in the end
Yeah, I'll get paid in the end, in the end, it's all cake, it's all wins
It's all wins so I'm passing out slices to my friends, for a crisis
Till the end, there's a crisis, all pride, yes, I'll sin, I will die
It's a crisis for the crisis, in the end, I'll die, I can't pretend
In the end, I'll die, I can't pretend, I'll die, I can't pretend
It's like, every inch, every cell, every atom
All those spaces in between
He just owns each piece
Written by: River Watson, Sam Kumar Tandon, Taylor Mendelsohn
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