I feel so confident about the body of work that I just dropped that I know I could go disappear for, whatever, six months, a year, two years.
Every time that Yeezy called a truce, he had my head inflated / Thinkin' we gon' finally peace it up and get to levitatin' / Realize that everything premeditated.
Nope, no insecurity to see here!
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