Fantasizing about the fountains, i have better ideas, why fuck it with college/
When im happy i get real bitches to call me daddy, they crawl all over me til i say quit bitch,
My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall
Get a crazy thrill whenever you call
My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan
I gesture when i rap you can call me a handyman,
Do i know me? this plush body with a broken soul that i call home,
For imitatin the off switch like i'm on top of my own
You, you, you have to pay for that
How dare you call me stupid!
Call me worthless, i'll call you observant
Know what? dope, crack, and coke is in the coat tucked
She acting all extra
You should call me fresh stella
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