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Bottom to the top, alone Corner a black splotch, like ohh No one is on my side Why you psych me out all the time Don't let 'em make a crime Crack it in record time Running away to make the peace Cannot be taken as pride Just throw it out and show your card Don't conceal what you have in heart Ain't tryna blend in 'cause one day I'll name my own price Cool down, cool down Make a sound, make a sound Have the beat to move their hearts And the rhyme to change 'eir minds Cool down, cool down Make a sound, make a sound Have the beat to move their hearts And the rhyme to change 'eir minds Cool down, cool down Make a sound, make a sound Have the beat to move their hearts And the rhyme to change 'eir minds Cool down, cool down Make a sound, make a sound Have the beat to move their hearts And the rhyme to change 'eir minds