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There's not a single word you can write that can explain my strife
I wrote these lines for the drive
So I can continue to be me
Sailing the high sea
Revealing the pirate in me
As in ambition to do it alone
I got no homies
It's no joke
Spoke to some last night and it didn't go well
Truth washed away the lies I told myself
I'm doing alright in the grand scheme of things
Man brought the table
Hand carved
That's art that I want to be apart of
History
It's a mystery how I popped up In this game
Call me insane and let me on my way
Back to my mansion
Making money for an expansion because I need a room to go write
Far in the woods
I don't have a wife or kids so I'm good