Lyrics
Copywritin' the future, trademarks I really do not care.
Choose him, choose her. Choose both if U really dare.
Who is losing the touch, no it's not me.
Who is messing it up, dope it's not free.
Making 'em mad, playin' too loud.
My baseline is phatt, beats R breakin' the sound.
Choose blood, choose war. They will hate U even more'n'more.
Choose right, choose door. All the winners do it hardcore.
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