Tekster:
Chase Status Pieces

why you, you wanna break my heart, Into pieces on the floor. If you don't care, About me, Anymore, Why do you, you wanna break my heart, Into pieces

Anymore That's why you, you wanna break my heart Into pieces on the floor If you don't care About me Anymore Why do you, you wanna break my heart Into pieces

Thats why you, you wanna break my heart, Into pieces on the floor. If you don't care, About me, Anymore, why do you, you wanna break my heart, into pieces

trusting this crooked system Mafia with diplomas keeping us in a coma Trying to own a piece of the "American Corona" The revolving door, insanity every floor Sky scraping, paper chasing

to crush You rush right in to see him do it with a smile It's Long Isle y'all, longevity sustainin' my celebrity status From AM to PM, you see him on

pitty-pat backgammon pro Pink salmon five spring rolls know me, you love my intro Half a face wig sewed together like manhattan chase Lookin like statue

walls wont judge me. These walls wont betray me, these walls are like my safety. But sometimes I feel like these walls drive me crazy. They enslave me or chase

the while they wanna take your place I was strapped with a gun case But now I'm back out on the paper chase Spittin' ?em game And I'm usin' my mouth piece

this crooked system Mafia with diplomas keeping us in a coma trying to own a piece of the "American Corona" The Revolving Door Insanity every floor Skyscraping, paper chasing