Music is my first, but i contemplate divorce
I'm prepared for the potential penetrational force,
Stir up all these feelings inside of her
I know you see me now, you can hear the hunger
I left that pussy whistling as if this game was hunger.
I sell hot peas and butter, don't want to see you suffer
Growing up is tough especially when your a teen.
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
Just before they seen my money in the green
Release that white lumpy cream, teen crime scene,
Your career hash tag, a teen magazine
I guess these major deals ain't all they seem
And of course, my car's off course
The unstoppable force
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