it makes no sense to try and worry. the result will be the same, so i just chill, while my money is running out and the

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it makes no sense to try and worry. the result will be the same, so i just chill, while my money is running out and the water rises up my neck
 
i might drown soon

i am in shit until up my neck

i stand with my back to the wall

i am cornered

but i remain cool, cuz worrying never ever has saved me, either a genius idea that rescues me comes without trying or it doesnt come at all

i accept my fate

my fate lies in the hand of god like the maradona goal