you are my little cadet with a head set
face cut out from Rolling Stone
in my catalogue , you always be nr one
got that billboard apperance
always fall for attire because boy , you on fire
everything you drop i eat up to breakfeast
... lunch and diinner
you be the master and be the beginner
i love how you let me get drunk in your knowleage
and im not perfect in any means but i got blinded by my dreams
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