.[Verse 1]
I'm bored of quality
I'm tired of keeping diciplined
I'm sweltering
The heat is too much for me
Producing this shit is pure vanity
[Chorus]
I've got a frostbite in my frontal lobe
I've got no empathy, no sensitivity
Please won't you unwrap.
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