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Liar, you don´t live nothing like your photo
Soft like a marshmallow, heart pumps cocoa
I put my hood up to look like a cobra
Minnesota make moves like a poker
No joker, shake up the snow globe

Blow me on a roller coaster at Como
I´m at the grocery store in my bathrobe
Bad bad daddy and I still ain´t plateaued
Southsider, pied piper
Settin´ traps for the rats in the choir
Big Slug got love for hire
With the turntables up on the drum riser
Now let your momma admire this rhyme writer
While I catch last dance at the Lamplighter
Don´t ever fight the desire to kill a spider
If it bit the hand of a vampire

(She don´t know why she love it)
I´m on top of the world
Watch the waves
(She don´t know why she love it)
I´m at a truck stop, about to cop some shades
(She don´t know why she love it)

I´m at the horse track, blacked out backstage
(She don´t know why she love it)
There´s a time and place to stop riding the brakes
(She don´t know why she love it)

Everything looks blurry to us
We not certain what we workin´ to touch
Might remind you of an ordinary person but
I´m the shit, I get followed by a courtesy flush
Compel, the clientele
To get in line and smell what I´m tryna to sell
And if I cry it´s not a cry for help
I live my life like I´m alive and well
So what if I, could justify the jump just to fly
What if we don´t get another try? Skydive to survive
Hands up high we about to go live

The first to hate it is just the last to taste it
I´m tryna see past your makeshift
Face mask made of cheap masking tape
Sedate and then we amputate

(She don´t know why she love it)
I´m on top of the world
Watch the waves
(She don´t know why she love it)
I´m at a truck stop, about to cop some shades
(She don´t know why she love it)
I´m at the horse track, blacked out backstage
(She don´t know why she love it)
There´s a time and place to stop riding the brakes
(She don´t know why she love it)

So you mad now?

So you mad now?
I can see it in your eyes all that pain weighing heavy (Ha)
Cause it´s my way obvious, one fifty down the highway (Fuck it)
She don´t know why she love it