Carried kids out of water, seen tiny death
Exploited my privilege
It's a dark twisted world, I never learn
I'm still burning
You cut the chains, you cut the chains
To the chandelier baby, make it rain
Make it rain diamonds
Make it rain blades
I'm just a street poet
Lost in it
Forgive me
I fucked up
This ghost town
Need your love
This Gotham
This Gotham
This Gotham
Ey, ey, ey
Emotions running wild
GTA, flame-thrower
Jacked a purple van
Blew it up, game over
This Gotham
This Gotham
This Gotham
Liquor store epiphanies at 3 am, Mary Jane
Buried all my enemies and killed some friends
I was fighting wars you can't comprehend
No you can't
Made a young-blood hustler to a man
You cut the chains, you cut the chains
To the chandelier baby, make it rain
Make it rain diamonds
Make it rain blades
I'm just a street poet
Lost in it
Forgive me
I fucked up
This ghost town
Need your love
This Gotham
This Gotham
This Gotham
Ey, ey, ey
Emotions running wild
GTA, flame-thrower
Jacked a purple van
Blew it up, game over
This Gotham
This Gotham
This Gotham
Gin and juice, bitch I'm cold as ice
Undo the tsunami in my mothers eyes
Oh, oh, oh
I'm just a street poet
Lost in it
Forgive me
I fucked up
This ghost town
Need your love
This Gotham
This Gotham
This Gotham
Ey, ey, ey
Emotions running wild
GTA, flame-thrower
Jacked a purple van
Blew it up, game over
This Gotham
This Gotham
This Gotham
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