Am i being boorish, to attack this bullshit?
Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip
Dropped out of school never made it to the 12th grade
I was lied to and told death is the reason we wait
But soon i realised where the problem lied
They leave...u-turn...customers, we serve em right
Ninety-nine percent of my life i was lied to
Put it all on the table, do it like a menu
For not being perfectly perpendicular to the table
I can make music that makes sense, but not meant to be stable
After ripping his head off he's instantly thinking about how he's gonna suck some penis
I'm a phoney but no ruby i never lied about my appearance, i've lied to all this
Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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