, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,
When i talk about money all you see is the struggle
Look it something they can't ever see
And a fridge and some broccoli
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Bun b, i’m underground king
Here they keep a rachet close
Riddles and jokes and scary crows
Uh, for worse or for better
And don't ever (and don't ever)
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
I had beautiful words but girls never listened
I say i’m wrong, you say come again
I kick ass like batman, call that bruce wayne
But got comma’s in my statement
Social conditioning and
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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