Fuck a quarter, i wish you well being
Just know fame has a price, lose everything
Too afraid of being a loser
You is not hip then i can not coach her
Mustache and a big nose,
No, no, we are not those
A childhood being suppressed,
Ever since my daddy left
Or was i just a desolate being
You know that love is a very serious thing
But thats the life of a human being
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book
Big bows,screaming fan ,big shows.pretty like a crown,can nothing put
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