you are from a past life. Hope you’re doin’ well, bruh

Round the city
Round the clock
Everybody needs you
No you can’t make everybody equal
Although you got beaucoup family
You don’t even got nobody being honest with you
Breath till I evaporated
My whole body see through
Transportation, handmade
And I know it better than most people
I don’t trust them anyways


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