This is Peter's music
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Why do someone do stupid things for the clout? (Why)
Why do someone never want to be themselves? (Why)
Why do someone always living with a mask?
Like that never brings you something call the luck
I'm make all my beats inside my room
I'll never edit my voice with an autotune
I rap the hottest hit with my microphone
With my mouth and the tiky tiky blow the room
I spent all my time to perfect my rhyme
I'll never do stupid things to waste my time
I don't have my studio to record my lyrics
And my lyrics representing Ay all my spirits
Why do someone do stupid things for the clout? (Why)
Why do someone never want to be themselves? (Why)
Why do someone always living with a mask?
Like that never brings you something call the luck
Lamborghinis and Ferraris never make you real
Saying you don't like drugs but still popping pills
Those money and bitches never make you rich
Why don't just enjoy the sunshine at the beach
These stupid things are actually just like a mirror
How about just have breakfast with a yummy pickle
Why do someone do stupid things for the clout? (Why)
Why do someone never want to be themselves? (Why)
Why do someone always living with a mask?
Like that never brings you something call the luck