Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic
I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick
I guess now i'm done telling this story,
Let me rideuntil i get free
You a lady boss, now you fly free
But she dont know the story
Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was
This story is fictitious and delicious.
Go out and work, read your goals 'fore bedtime
You mean to tell me everything gon be fine
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Just joking nether took drugs nor smoken , lets listen to his story///////
Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city
A convoluted story, not really
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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