Hood - You're Worth The Whole World lyrics

Face a word bank and fill in the blanks (?) The hearts you've ever dropped He chews your own arm off for a drop, the gla** absorbs your pain By the speeding dash line crash But the hearts are empty, you have no paint and that's the point It's blank city baby where the buildings get stepped on And all the red carpets they fade Now the barbers don't courtesy hairwash But the Devil will crop just your long hair And the Devil's (?) (?) My dimes are full I carry a sad dollar They play me six Decembers If you can cast my face for any paint that's left I feel so (wild?)