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rundown - utkarsh ambudkar lyrics

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yeah, utk
wake up

yeah it’s time for the rundown
trying to get my money up sun after sundown
tryna have a little f*cking fun before the come down
get a lot of garbage you know that we can do it some way, somehow, some way, somehow

it’s all part of the master plan
try catching me if you can
man i’m on my dicaprio
my inner ego, they going back and forward any way you look at it’s the same like a palindrome (yup, yup)
fighting over my priorities, do i
act divine or disorderly
i’m going insane, call the orderlies
the mirror scream it out
this ain’t who you oughta be
will i be free
i got a story but i don’t know how to end it
is it about the money or the power or the friendship?

go out in a blaze with my henchmen
f*ckin’ ** for dissention
legacy
obsession with my legacy
take up every f*ckin’ second of my energy
wish i could be the dude to be life*threatening me
and i be quick to pull the motherf*cking weaponry
the poetry and my paranoia is passionate
type of confessions to make a pastor rich
i’m on my knees and i dream for deliverance
but it’s gon’ take a f*cking miracle to make a difference
and everyone wondering who the f*ck’s this indian
yo, who the f*ck is this indian?
my dissonant immigrant disposition, it disturbs them
they look at him and say ’why he ain’t wearing a turban?’
well motherf*cker that’s some pretty sh*tty observin’, wow
you, sir, were mean girl and smirkin’ i was lurkin’ behind the curtain, working
which is what occurs when deservin’ the dogs determine
take the tables and turning them and force them to see a real person, yeah
went from steel to sterling
front row f*cking seats at the gershwin
took a little bit of learnin’
still fighting my title dirtin’
last pick to first class
y’all still wanna search my ass (search my ass)
make money off these motherf*ckers
i don’t give a f*ck about **

it’s time for the rundown
trying to get my money up from sun after sundown (yeah)
tryna have a little f*cking fun before the come down (yeah)
get a lot of garbage you know that we can do it some way, somehow, some way, somehow (yeah)

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