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Scam

  1. I was a kid in a hat, the lid backwards, feeling treacherous
  2. I didn't care, I was reckless, I had flair and I was lecherous,
  3. I had terrible temperance, repleted with irreverence
  4. Friends never ended to attend, treated em with indifference
  5. Not a fan of them, from arrogant trends stem degenerate men
  6. To cram a big scam in a verse, popularity is a curse
  7. Many lies to cram in not many lines, ten left to be precise
  8. Time flies and these friends go by, fake as something you make, gets worse
  9. They force cries cause they don't cry, no source to their words, just lies, I slice
  10. This cake of lies, society make notoriety a bliss, they miss
  11. The point, the point is we crisscross truth in media, they greedier
  12. So their message says things, flings wrong ways and flings plays that maze our mind
  13. So we blaze and try with all our might to follow their sight of good
  14. Our good's demise until our mood's just delusion, my conclusion:
  15. Don't fusion with the rest, apply yourself to supply your wealth, be
  16. Unafraid of exclusion, trade this illusion and confusion
  17. For happiness
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  19. I was a kid in a hat, the lid backwards, feeling treacherous
  20. For a mere stare, I felt bare, no flair, I used to care, I sat there
  21. I felt like a rat when my hat didn't mat ch, low esteem like a mat
  22. Friends never attend if you're not trend, I thought I ought to try to
  23. Blend with them, from self conscious trends stem degenerate men
  24. To cram a big scam in a verse, that austerity is a curse
  25. Many lies to cram in not many lines, ten left to be precise
  26. They said I would win if I could fit in, originality
  27. Is a sin in this time, they pin you out and then they pin you down
  28. But now I know that's a lie, lay low is not my style, man I fly
  29. So now I crown what's right, I'm in bliss, got a miss and I don't miss
  30. The point, the point is we crisscross truth in media, they greedier
  31. So their message says things, flings wrong ways and flings plays that maze our mind
  32. So we blaze and try with all our might to follow their sight of good
  33. Our good's demise until our mood's just delusion, my conclusion:
  34. Don't fusion with the rest, apply yourself to supply your wealth, be
  35. Unafraid of exclusion, trade this illusion and confusion
  36. For happiness
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