what you're gonna do
You're in my circle.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
Yeah.
And I'm feeling all drag
If you can't keep up then you better fall back
Cause money look better when I see it all stacked up
Oh
I'm not it
I'm not it
I'm not it
Tell me what you gonna do I'm not it
I'm not it
I'm not it
I could write a poem about war,
about war, war See your iPhone camera flashing
Please step back, it's my style, your cramping You here for long,
don't know, I'm just passing Do you wanna drink?
No,
thanks for asking I'm not saying that.
I'm not.
I'm not.
I'm not.
I don't know.
This is going to end.
