Now this is what i call an evening
I believed in a higher being.
That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being #it
It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb
John rocket atlanta's bravest know that i'm awesome
I bet it hard being you
Tinted out, you ain't seeing through
I must not fear being insane
I like my hoodies fucked with lame
Let my angel sing
For going on being
A childhood being depressed,
Your new man got my respect
Full of shit, like i ate that john
Im tired of being slepted on
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