This feeling cant be simulated
Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded
Cant forget the past, sad it cant be overlook
Whole lotta money, big tip i would
As: and while you’re in my mother
Why cant i be popular
But they sold jello in the paint
I bring the rain cant be contained,
I deserved to be reimbursed, cant spit they just dribble drops
If you talk shit, i'll make you cry and tell your big moms
Guess i cant be me or not being me
A military mind mean money
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