In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way
Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea
I hope that you're finding it better than some kinda redder heinz
I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines
Probably banging in your sister with my children swimming in her system
These days are numbered, so i'm finding different ways to repel 'em,
Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses
But that's just how america is
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem
Who endorse them, should pull the plug and stick a fork in them
Finding that silver lining
Straight g thing, double m g thing
You cowardly-hearted, you couldn't make it on your own
Remainers; talking i need help with finding my way home
But i'm debated, disputed, hated and viewed in america
All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga
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