I don't wanna ever come down off this cloud of lovin' you
Eight hundred short a grand for a show, don't care my rent is overdue
And summer's lease hath all too short a date:
And i was getting whipped at home in sixth grade
My diamonds talk for me they say hi can i meet you
I'll keep it short and sweet like a rap haiku
You had a girl's pants off but jacked off? that's so lame, what're you, gay?
And i promised myself i wouldn't tell you this shit today
I'm short and sweet, not a fucking sound bite
Had a woman bust it taking that matter right
104, that mlk, know i gotta be landover out the way
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
And if that means that i'm askin for too much
Life's to short to always hold a grudge
People look like they're on some gay shit, they need a facelift
And older women put a nigga on their bucket list
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