Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight
I"m a savage as i ravage, with unstoppable damage.
Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much
Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket
Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...
I"m the designated driver
J. cole's her ghost writer
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love
Laugh at the money that's stuck in the chandelier
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
Forever young and ghetto fabulous
I ain't used to it, she got that hot love
Tonight no pitchers, everything's straight
F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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