Because he made his decision
While i'm wearing true religion
Miami nights, made a couple grand
Going to the southern land
Relevance has got me running
Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing
Let's go, time to burn this bush
I flash smiles at the mean looks
I'm just rapping my true voice
No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
Dumbin from the lack of blood running.
I said pay me it’s nothing
I'll be your student loan girl you ain't heard nothing
I hear your breathing, you've been running/
Hey mr. coach, i don't like you
You were the friend that kept me true,
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