Текст песни
Fuck
your
feelings
I
do
what
i
want
not
no
villian
My
eyes
in
a
gaze
My
eyes
they
be
locked
on
those
millions
Look
in
the
mirror
I
see
a
winner
im
building
My
empire
Stacking
it
up
fuck
the
ceiling
Reaching
the
ceiling
now
What
are
you
selling
now
Life
is
a
miracle
Reaching
my
pinnacle
All
my
ideas
they
be
striking
subliminal
All
my
ideas
effortless
its
a
miracle
And
my
id
not
from
here
it
is
spiritual
And
my
id
not
from
here
it
is
spiritual
These
rappers
boring
they
looking
like
interlude
I
looked
inside
and
i
found
me
the
inner
loot
Wildfire
while
i
fire
the
wood
Check
on
my
brothers
if
all
of
em
good
My
mind
from
the
gutter
im
not
from
the
hood
Would
write
a
check
for
my
fam
if
i
could
Looking
out
for
my
fam
as
i
should
Yall
looking
like
snakes
in
the
dirt
Steady
be
biting
and
hissing
She
only
riding
no
kissing
Im
not
seeing
clear
cus
im
faded
im
blurry
My
eyes
they
melted
no
curry
They
not
looking
clear
cus
i
blurred
em
I
get
what
i
wish
timmy
turner
Wanna
hit
from
the
back
timmy
turn
her
Fuck
your
feelings
I
do
what
i
want
not
no
villian
My
eyes
in
a
gaze
My
eyes
they
be
locked
on
those
millions
Look
in
the
mirror
I
see
a
winner
im
building
My
empire
Stacking
it
up
fuck
the
ceiling
Reaching
the
ceiling
now
What
are
you
selling
now
Life
is
a
miracle
Reaching
my
pinnacle
All
my
ideas
they
be
striking
subliminal
All
my
ideas
effortless
its
a
miracle
And
my
id
not
from
here
it
is
spiritual
And
my
id
not
from
here
it
is
spiritual
These
rappers
boring
they
looking
like
interlude
I
looked
inside
and
i
found
me
the
inner
loot
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