No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints
Bumping heavy d and the boys
Hit the green like running backs with no yards
Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts
Breaking rules are for fools
So cool, my bitch got no shoes
Simply out of this world by choice
I think she's probably done with boys
So many kind words few kind hearts
You haters put up your guards
That we can't forget the past
So not my hearts been patched
Who cares about hearts and love
It's just textbook stuff
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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