Can't break up to make up,she wake up, im out
These were the kids that nobody cared about
Thot it was about me all about me
And teachers thought i was dumb or crazy
So i turn to look and find out
I’d rather think about…
I know that love it could begin
About your condition,
Ask her what she thank about
Now i live it out
Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out
Or know what its about.
No disrespect, you can't respect yourself then just get out
Interrogate about the dro when payrolls joked about
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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