Lyrics:
the place of my transformation This is the warmth of my inspiration Feel the burn in my face Like an Arizonan heat wave (Ah-ooo) I miss the rain and I miss
not a saint But I'm tryna be better when Arizonans ain't Growing up I was never known to associate with shame Now I'm older my ego's grown in
coming for first Im quenched with a thirst I'm moving through the motions Slow motion Moving through just zoning Arizonan If you chicks want my love Then
Lookin outside it might be one ten Got you right beside me Might need ice I'm Arizonan Turn the camera round and catch this kodak moment Girl what you
like you're fucking Undead Ronin You a stupid piece of shit, fascist like an Arizonan Racist and it's fucking sad you gon' need some melatonin Then I put
of the future that it holds To show that damnation Can be upon the earth To make a living hell In a dried up place Arizonans pace As we all wait For a heatwave
gun, so I had to use my hands Real fly boy with the stussy on the pants A fucking arizonan with a choppa on my hip Take the choppa down to bed Reloaded
the night I know you tried to reach me, I know you tried I know we felt the same way, but the timing wasn't right Ships in the night From this Arizonan
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