Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her
She thinks nothing of it, says "i'll stay for an hour"
An hour away makes our day
Get in the mood on blacc friday
Let's go shopping, get your purse, them bitches be tricking first
Like skyler, stuck around too long with heisenberg, hit an iceberg/
I still got your letters laying in my dresser drawer
We used to talk for an hour but slowly it got more.
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir
I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,
Count the hour if their biological clock is slowing by the hour
I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer
Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement
For me to abduct, fuck and devour for an hour but/
I run at a million miles an hour, your trying to keep up kid
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
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