Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that
Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic
I say "stay", she wanna leave
In aberdeen chasing dreams
My broken heart you could mend
Niggas in the street scared
My knee was cut open, heart was broken.
We buy guns and more guns, to give to the young
I just had my fucking empathy broken
Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one
Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done
Reopened my notion of knowing im broken
Just know that i'm always
Like an broken can of mace
I give bitches dick and leave
Taking over all my dreams
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