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All right look

I'm the hardest

Say no more I'm a big boy artist

I'm sick with my words when I sneeze it's charming

I'm sick in the head and it's kind of alarming

And more time I don't really know where my head's at

More time I don't give a fuck so I did that

Four or five times gotta go over your head back

Cause you're the type to try and say you said that

Whoa

Hold tight for the winner

All time sinner

I just might, for old time sake, I might get with her, in her

Act like a villain you act like killer—you're not

Same time I am the one they're after

Waste my time if you want—do nada

Day time I got the patience, the patience

I don't know no one harder