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Gallows
Standing at Heathrow's gate, thirty four years
Your dreams burst like bubbles, I'm living mine
Men are like wine, glowing after a ripe old age
The last few years went by quickly, I'm just beginning to understand
I'm standing on my two feet, talking with my balls
I'll be a nightmare to you as if I'm Michael Myers
Life is always the same, 'cause it tears you apart in its own
special way
But my pain has its price (Yeah)
Got apartment buildings hangin' 'round my neck (Yeah)
Big families on my dick again (Uh-uh)
Sons of bitches who don't know when to stop
Too many crazy people want me on the gallows
There are people, who tell me how I should sound
I didn't understand it like it was tinnitus
Countless songs sparkle in gold
They call me the Gucci Nelly Don now
I'll fuck mothers when I come, I'll
Always had the best song ideas (Let's go)
And lyrics that'll rip you away you sons of bitches
Bitch, you've only gotta go on my Spotify once (yeah, yeah)
Rebell-Easy stays with the geniuses
Ghetto millionaire and your know it
Always there when the shit hits the fan
Count the sins in the confessional booth
Even if karma comes knocking
Even if the weather is chilly outside
And somebody says: "Bravo, you're the shit" (Uh)
The ways you see are like an obstacle
Adam wanted to eat an apple too, until he noticed it was
poisonous (yeah)
I ignored too many emotions on the way
I felt them for the last time when my father passed away
Since then I swear nothing has ever moved me
I realized you can be the best, the question is for what?
Today I'm a self-made man (yeah)
No more ups and downs like a rollercoaster
When they all thought my train was up (woah)
They didn't know my blueprint came with Hasso
I swore the next party I'd throw would be godless
(Yeah)
The next path I go on will be offroad
Maybe tomorrow morning I can't even get my head up (uh-uh)
But I don't give a shit because I wanted it that way
Always had the best song ideas (Let's go)
And lyrics that'll rip you away you sons of bitches
Bitch, you've only gotta go on my Spotify once (yeah, yeah)
Rebell-Easy stays with the geniuses
Ghetto millionaire and your know it
Always there when the shit hits the fan
Count the sins in the confessional booth
Even if karma comes knocking
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