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Staring the flies with their insecure device
Deep commercial lies, deep material lies
How much it cost to breathe?
Do you believe in the soul?
They're gonna sign me in the big bad label
Kiss my ass like a boss
They'll fuck me in my art and sell it
How much it cost to believe?
Do you believe in the soul?
My art and sell it
They're insecure device
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