completed Got a letter,opened it and all that i could read,said its hard to be truly alive in a world of false reality, And all the places ive seen and been,god could write a novel for all the ways that i have sinned,i mean, As i wear my chealsea grin,there goes Peter the apostle,denyin my name again, Lyin,as they impale you in your back,and cant help replyin cuz you addicted like crack, Its back,and im so tired of being sad,and then, As i race for the win,im poor again,so outside of the pearly gates im loiterin, Waitin for a handout,and my pride begins,to dwindle,and i standout as a spare,when it rolls and crashes the pins, The schemes of men,one day will all fall stray,i fall face everytime this message i convey, Open your mouth if you may,you can knock my fame,everyday by saying im playing games, Clean slate,but in my mind,theres just a stain of how it could be done when i never treated you the same I cheated my brain,then defeated the lane,boss hoggin the road to who knows, Though I know,it will end with gold,So The world is a playground,and life is full-time recess,im on top of the monkey bars of it while spectators commentin from the bleachers,got ya speeches and if you stay put,ill be the surfer to ya beaches,this just rehearse, So ill have fun..tonight, Cuz im young..tonight, Go have fun..tonight, May only be young..tonight, ill kill it openin night when you scream bust,im steamed up,and one of the hottest in the kitchen,Catalina,Pepin,Rachel and Cake Boss wishin,they could be the second Sun always risen,ripe,lit and,higher than the Himalayas,Pluto and Mary Poppins,on yo rooftop,magic wind from above,like your ceiling fan,as i make you shrill and pant,with my high as a chimney prance, To escape the fake,the wars,the famine,the poor,and all Those things that most others ignore,i guess ill taken a lesson from the chorus,i implore it
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