But i've come to the conclusion
Girls fast how jamaicans run
He'd rather come his hair.
And never should you tear
Car seats got screens in them
Now look: the change has come.
But girl you’re special like i met you in the slow class
Bitch come on and come at me with your weak as
48. and come back seeking,
Let my angel sing
And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow
Bad days come and go, sad days come and go
And i ain't never plan to be famous
My rhymes come off as venomous,
Turn to the side, let me see them thighs
That's what i've come to realize
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