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lyrics
Tell all the children that I cant complain
Its an illusion that I cant explain
Its too late to evacuate, brother
You better not procreate, fucker
Lost everything I made
I cant compete in the shade
I wanna hear them say
Motherfucker's got it made
I'm wearing cheap cologne
I've got a brand new phone
Cost me everything I own
That's why I drink stout all summer
Wanna know how I got your number?
Too late shes done a runner
Too late shes done a runner
Too late shes done a runner
Everybody point at a fuckin' stunner
Lost everything I made
I cant compete in the shade
I wanna hear them say
Motherfucker's got it made
I'm wearing cheap cologne
I've got a brand new phone
Cost me everything I own
I had a realisation
I need emancipation
From my imagination
From my imagination
Lost everything I made
I cant compete in the shade
I wanna hear them say
Motherfucker's got it made
I'm wearing cheap cologne
I've got a brand new phone
Cost me everything I own
credits
released December 15, 2023
Songwriting/Instruments - Matthew and Vincent Romeo