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I've been moving in backward directions | During astral projections | I plaster my ass on the wall for attention
I've been moving in backward directions During astral projections I plaster my ass on the wall for attention I need faster connections Past is regret, I'd flash from the gemses If I didn't care what my friends did, friends that pretend Wanna end when you get bit Get slick, get quick, wanna spend shit Ends with a sniff or a huff or injection I can't handle rejection, stand my reflection Damn, no one gets it Should I be kind and remind that I'm weak? So I fall more behind every week I'm the shine once guys take a peek, I cry from my eyes to my feet Stairs to the streets, to the gutters, to the sea When I mutter in my sleep, I say, "Mother never weep" My brother finds blood I say, "Shut up 'fore she sees" Another motherfucking treat Won-wonder will she weep, won-wonder where she be Thunder on my teeth, spittin' natural disasters God told me "Cat, don't mess with the past tense" You're testing the masters So guess what the fact is, my ex is a bachelor Next, gonna get big checks from the sets Next, from the dancers, next, from the models This Hennessy is cursed Someone hexed all the bottles (Someone hexed all the bottles) I swear on my life, I always try But in my eyes, I can fly, sigh Better luck next time Be-be-better luck next time Better luck next time Be-be-be-be-better luck next time Better luck next time Be-be-be-be-better luck next time Better luck next time Be-be-be-be-better luck next time Better luck next time, be-, be-, be-, be-, be-, be-
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