Hate the party scene but hardly means church is the answer
You’ll never be me partner so it don’t fucking matter
Could prepare me for the answer
"contemplate", i wrote about her
I know i don't matter, wont know the answer
Fast forward spillin' drinks on her fur
Don’t answer about your problems
Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz
I searched and i searched but i never found the answer
Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
I never answer questions
I never fit in with them light skins
Money got me sagging, it really doesn't matter
Greetings says chandler. bitch you better answer.
Will protect you even, if its not the right answer,
And i won't be lyin' when i say i’m a sick rapper
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