I Want It All


I want it all.
I want it all.
I want it all.
A big house with a mouse and a mousetrap in the kitchen.
A house party for my children when I'm on a mission on vacation in Jamaica with my misses.
A big garage for my cars and jars of Mary Jane the color of Christmas, spreading wisdom.
Family and friends well like Adele after her albums, styling to work and play every day.
A legacy long enough to stuff a million dives in a room with no roof.
I want it all.
I want it all.
I want it all.

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