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Is it really me ? Yeah
Is it really me ? Yeah
Blu, Blu, Blu
Suck my clit'
Oh no, you kidding me ?
God forsake my soul, you feeling me ?
Please give me some control, the enemy
Has got no shape or form, no cape or horns
Is it really me ? Is it really me ?
"Is it really me ?" I ask myself
Am I to blind to see ? Should I ask for help ? Do I have to yell ?
I can't tell what to do with these dilemmas, God
Tell me what or who do I gotta fight next
Is it really me ? Yeah
Blu, Blu, Blu
Suck my clit'
Oh no, you kidding me ?
God forsake my soul, you feeling me ?
Please give me some control, the enemy
Has got no shape or form, no cape or horns
Is it really me ? Is it really me ?
"Is it really me ?" I ask myself
Am I to blind to see ? Should I ask for help ? Do I have to yell ?
I can't tell what to do with these dilemmas, God
Tell me what or who do I gotta fight next
I know it's all a test, I know that I could be more than the best
I know they impressed and I ain't even started yet
Ha, this shit is a fucking mess
And I'm blessed, yeah, but I'm stressed
Need more money, I need less
??? inside my head, I need more sense inside my plans
And I can't win if I can't stand on my own
I don't wanna pose, not looking for miracles
I just wanna hope, just wanna heal my soul
Oh no, you kidding me ?
God forsake my soul, you feeling me ?
Please give me some control, the enemy
Has got no shape or form, no cape or horns
Is it really me ? Is it really me ?
I know they impressed and I ain't even started yet
Ha, this shit is a fucking mess
And I'm blessed, yeah, but I'm stressed
Need more money, I need less
??? inside my head, I need more sense inside my plans
And I can't win if I can't stand on my own
I don't wanna pose, not looking for miracles
I just wanna hope, just wanna heal my soul
Oh no, you kidding me ?
God forsake my soul, you feeling me ?
Please give me some control, the enemy
Has got no shape or form, no cape or horns
Is it really me ? Is it really me ?
I must be rock & roll, I must be stumblin' on the wrong path
Must be attracted to bad, or maybe I'm bad
Maybe this is preparation and I'm getting everything I wish I had
And I carry damn mountains on my back
So forgive if I slack but I do stay on track
Don't lose sight of my goals, no, I never stand back
But these days then what's holding me back ?
Hey, I don't know
Maybe it's the Jenga, maybe it's the growth
Maybe it's the confrontation for the things that I got to let go
I say hey, I don't know
Maybe it's the Jenga, maybe it's the growth
Maybe it's the confrontation for the things that I got to let go
Oh no, you kidding me ?
God forsake my soul, you feeling me ?
Please give me some control, the enemy
Has got no shape or form, no cape or horns
Is it really me ? Is it really me ?
Oh no, you kidding me ?
God forsake my soul, you feeling me ?
Please give me some control, the enemy
Has got no shape or form, no cape or horns
Is it really me ? Is it really me ?
Is it really me ? Yeah
Blu, Blu, Blu, Blu
Blu, Blu, Blu, Blu, Blu, Blu
Suck my clit' bitch
Oh no, you kidding me ?
God forsake my soul, you feeling me ?
Please give me some control, the enemy
Has got no shape or form, no cape or horns
Is it really me ? Is it really me ?
Oh no, you kidding me ?
God forsake my soul, you feeling me ?
Please give me some control, the enemy
Has got no shape or form, no cape or horns
Is it really me ? Is it really me ?
Is it really me ? Yeah
Blu, Blu, Blu, Blu
Blu, Blu, Blu, Blu, Blu, Blu
Suck my clit' bitch
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