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Don't steal my style
Try to find your style
Choose your fucking style

You are sick inside
You are sick outside
You get incurable sicknesses

You copy what you see
But in another colour
And you think that anybody picks-up
And you think that anybody see what you do

YO! Try to say other things
You try to communicate
With this stupid expression
That comes of nowhere
From you I don't want pressure
Or you will fly in the air

I can see in your lies
Your fucking way to think
Stop talking to me
SHUT UP

YO! Try to say other things
You try to communicate
With this stupid expression
That comes of nowhere
From you I don't want pressure
Or you will fly in the air