The boa know they loving the crew
You were the friend that kept me true,
It's like we were not true
Tinted out, you ain't seeing through
Ya so fine i got to give it to you
Beautiful nightmares must come true
Flapjack, ooh he bring
For going on being
And for this moment no i won't ditch you
Everybody be rude, cause the blind see true,
I'm coming home with you
You were the friend that kept me true,
No soup for you
Assuring lines were true
Why we gotta argue
Doesn't matter if the score is true
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