With a canvas I'm a group of seven. A migraine, take two Excedrin.
All I care about is money and the city that I'm from.
I do it for the love. Bunk bed flow, always one level above.
You love me and I love you, your heart hurts ... well mine does too.
I guess it really is just me, myself and all my millions.
My ex send late night text cause she don't know to let go