Children in 3rd world countries dying from a lack of medical tools//
Walkin through the streets wearin jewels, breakin niggas makin moves
That song a star is born, so hot of a record got me a 3rd degree burn
Live and learn, call outs and haters the least of my concern, i earn this adjourn,
I met this girl that was silly, happy, jumpy with a heart of gold.
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
Then i will gladly go back to my emo rap
With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that
An ipod mind to you walkman guys
She's a beautiful girl she talks with her eyes
Like a grown child actress flashin her nipple, a sold soul, need to sit i'm full,
My mothers family had a plan/ marry this black man/ work your
Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)
11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
Just a girl with nothing but a bad ass flow.
You get your girl for something tight tomorrow
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