Baby, you're an angel
I would stop but i'm not able
Who might be able to write.
Can't pop fly, i get my socks tied
Anything else won't be able to uphold
Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold
Uh riding 'round, i got some towson bait
But why should unknown be able to intake,
The pope inside nine capsules, fuck it let's split a roll
Was tricked to sit on poop, by some puke-able asshole
Dis-able it in shame
Stuck in this game
I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape
And still be able to stand up straight
Being able to collab is so cool
Incoming callplus this my homie from high school
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