Y'all can keep all the trophies get at kim and i'm fine
But as time passes, mass minds crash and lack climb
The type of shit that causes mass confusion
Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun
And the v12, that's on various trips
Positive energy just illusions
Yeah i'm cashing out, i'm all madden dog
No money no talk,no energy no walk
Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious
On my face for dating my school's bio teacher what a mistress
New school, old school outside
Mass increases, attracting light,
Fuckin energy drinks
This is how she want to live
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