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I can not help myself

I hope this shit makes you move

I can not control myself

To do the things I have to do

I can not help myself

I hope this shit makes you move

I can not control myself

To do the things I have to do

I got a phone and wallet in my pocket

Drop a few G's on a bus and then I'll lock it

Sleep out in the yard every night

You say that I won't but I really fucking might

Hit a show, hope I don't get followed

Wearing clothes that my friends let my borrow

I was riding to the top

Just to have a streak ended by a bored fucking cop

I can not help myself

I hope this shit makes you move

I can not control myself

To do the things I have to do

I can not help myself

I hope this shit makes you move

I can not control myself

To do the things I have to do