At night the moon gleams, I sit and sip wine
The sun comes up, I expect to grind it out
Expressions espresso and the express route
Especially effortless, F the world no doubt
So much for clout but what about the Benjamin's
If you wanna eat out go to fucking Bennigans
Throw out, enough of these shenanigans
I'll find a good one, every now and then
I'm living on a cloud, I'm never comin down again
I felt, I could of been a better friend
In hell, you gotta be the better man
Hope I get well, sicker than Ive ever been
Exhale, smoke, sit down grab a pen
I don't know, it just started happening
I'm on a role lights camera ac-tion
The End
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