.[Verse 1]
What if I used to be a president in a past life?
With a match andâ
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pipe
And a topâ
hat in the back of ride
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a chariot, chasin' Harriet through the night
I barely get sleep, my karma owe me much drama
Men are sheep, I sold three last summer>
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