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Worlds in my hand, just to throw it all away
Back to reality, I get up and I break
All my blood brothers got some plaques on the way
Worlds in my hand, just to throw it all away
What you tryna make of it? Paper bag, crumple it
Y'all are not the future, more like Peter, you should double it
Half and half of y'all a different breed and I'ma puzzle it
Half and half of y'all a different breed and I'ma— huh
Worlds in my hand, I don't mean that metaphorically
Shorty came through and took a liking to my astrology
Then she fell asleep, yeah, shorty came through
But then she fell asleep, huh
Worlds in my hand, just to throw it all away
Worlds in my hand, just to throw it all away
Worlds in my hand, just to throw it all away
Worlds in my hand, just to throw it all away
Worlds in my hand, just to throw it all away
Worlds in my hand, just to throw it all away
Worlds in my hand, just to throw it all away
Worlds in my hand, just to throw it all away