CHAPTER V - 27
Holes in my pocket, the gold on my neck, It's getting too heavy I can't catch a breath.
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IN GOOD TIME EP
CHAPTER IV - ROCK N ROLL
I sold my soul to the Devil himself to get lost on a yellow brick road.
CHAPTER III - FIVE MILES HIGH
So you live your life losing sleep 'cause you just can't seem to find the perfect sentiment.
CHAPTER II - BALENCIAGA
Spend every August in the Hamptons baby. When we're fifty and still looking good.
CHAPTER I - IN GOOD TIME
I don't need much just tell me that you love me. I know right now I ain't made of money. But everything I make imma' give to you.