I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches
Cause at the end of the day, we're all colleges in this,
I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway
Remember that day on the 25th of may
And oh, i gotta find my way
Because at the end of the day,
Thoughts, cause you're an outsider tryna get in brain
And thought that one day, he'd get rid of the pain.
And drew up a blue image of the day she died
Fucked your broad cause my game tight, sit ringside at the main fight
And to this day slaughterhouse, poison arrow bunch,
Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much
Now i come fast like an arrow to the heart
You shook my world and it felt apart
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
It's just another day in the life of the author
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