Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Part two and it only gets more ugly,
My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets
Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,
Just the model, a dozen hollows is tough to swallow
But what they need to know is that this world is cruel and #so #low
Don't fuck around and make it truemy adversaries crumble
Sometimes i sit and i wonder and ponder, life is so beautiful,
Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king
He works hard, and so is the family, even when depressing
Cause anger is a sin, so go and sing:
Look, i know you not gay or nothing
Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position
So take the time and just listen, cause this is my composition
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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