Type of nigga to jerk off to his own sex tape
You won't even see me when your ankles brake
Somethings broken, awoken, unspoken
I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one
Streaks are made to broken
From start until explosion
But that’s just life, where i’m from
My knee was cut open, heart was broken.
Where weapons similar to dry grapes
Ankles feeling as if they're full of weights.
Will somebody please show me how
It’ been broken, but not now
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