You good man, we don't want you
It's like we were not true
When will my dreams come true
South beach fountain blue
When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit
To being a being and beating the back roads and being it
I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you
But being blatant bigots? calling that same reason true?
My love, for you, will remain forever true.
'n' they don’t photograph, nah they don't sex like you
Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
You were the friend that kept me true,
For going on being
I'm doing the same thing
We believed in you
I wanna feel whats true
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