It seems he and his hand have a really good relationship,
Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that
My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women
Ill hurt ya soul worse than innocents in a prison
I'm just trying to paint that picture, when i'm rhyming up in this booth
Mother died in a wedding dress, it was a depressing death that hurt his youth
Go on, suck it up; but hurry, i got nuts to bust
For him relationship is a social experiment
Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students
Of being fooled in a prank, which blew me in fragments
I believed in a higher being.
Now this is what i call an evening
What is a relationship but a wasted trip on a plated ship
I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet
Like a starving dog being treated in a clinic.
Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute
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