| "What I Do" | |
| hey lately, I know you think Im out of my mind or maybe not your kind I know you may think its not true Believe me, I aint no fool I was wondering, if you don't mind I hear you, hear you whine tell me Im good cuz Im free of the bleeding when I do what I do Surprise, at the door don't worry, Ill stand my ground In time youll chime with my rhymes no blood is more, more than mine never the more, I think its fine how I spend my time when I do what I do I heard were blessed with a second chance I wanna keep my legs so I can dance keep my eyes so I see and hear all the shit you try to feed to me the eighth wonder I do believe its who you wish you could be |
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