I have different light,
Putting up all the heights,
I look for none other,
For that to be together.
To many pills i took,
All those recipes i've cooked,
Them bitches were the same,
Shitting out nothing but fame,
I love the high pitch sound,
That people won't stay around,
I need something unalike,
Liking more than just like.
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