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Marlon Craft – PENSION Lyrics

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views got me paid I’m like a
optometrist but do it for the love and
all the silences been a while since they
seen a guy this silent Miss such a
rarity these days I miss the was
Reds the clarity these days dudes sound
insane a lot of parody these days to the
point that it’s become a parody jeez

wait we ain’t mean to get here can’t be
mad when you arrive cause look at who we
let steer all these money melodies the
rhythm’s even less clear so when they
telling me I’m next really I’m like next
where I might not even be aligned about

the dreams they sell and try to project
here perpetually trying to make next
year my best I don’t know if I got
more confidence or less fear either way
it’s working for me pension is eventual
yeah said I’m just here for the pension
you get hurt working for a cheer or a
mansion they out here doing it for

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appearance of the guestlists gonna
be exactly as appears at the exit yeah
and I and I need my pension I need
my
the grooviest the flows that behoove you
to oppose any lunacy supposed and be a
loser High flows why would you try to
hate you want them dudes of overuse the
word Ida you working too hard can’t
relax a bit you know the name they are

chatter it the Jersey game is so
Patterson if given the choice between
the former in Atlanta I use the former
to climb the ladder with so the formers
what the latter is how you gonna speak
on behalf of this but couldn’t be
happiness how you gonna tell me when I
mastered this but without the money I

made it cool to be passionate your face
trying to do what I do just with a
campus twist their Applause might be
louder but it’s blood on their hands
that they clapping with so imma
just relax and sip this tea in this
Jasmine
name ring bells from 11th Ave to Madison
you contradictory but inevitable like
Pastor sins they threw me in the
concrete and I had to swim that tried to
numb me be checking I still have my
limbs the beat breaker function might

make it but a blade frequent Faker
bourbon sip a lot of nights I meet my
makers their top five in the mirror like
I need my makeup oh Lord when you know
more you gotta say no more when the best
alive I’ve never been so sure

and I need my pension I need my

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