It's really not an issue
You know that i love you
Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die
Perfect endings just don't happen to a good guy
Opponents just suck, i hate to be that guy
Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly
I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice
And realized that life's a bitch, and that gives you no love
Learned to hustle from a guy named mel
It's that crack, give you something to sell
Have i yet to figure out that love is a mess
Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress
Oh wait that aint right im not a guy
They gon tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
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