my blood's boiling, my heart's toiling
i stretch only to snap for the things i desire
treated spoil, as if youre royal
i work hard for these things i admire
blind by foil, im wrapped in a coil
by this barbedwire i rip from this soil
she's higher but she'll expire,
i'm fire n i won't burn out till my heart retire
i'll never be done but when i'm on to the next one
quit tryna rehire, you're why the worlds' a liar
lookin for hotter sun i'm the only one who can run
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