I nurture their brain, i'm moving the movement
He wants me, he wrote my name on his arm and
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
Someone wants to beef, oopsy daisy i'ma splatter,
Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live
Nobody wants to compromise
She wants to fly like a bee
Took my heart away from money
Remember a soul never wants to be ended/
Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
Try being what someone wants you to be, messes with your psychiatry/
Selling us our own chains. confuse our wants with our needs,
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
Mater dei! wants to be hard, but wears tartan
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
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