Im trying to see her in bed
Even when my dreams are dead
Give us this day, our daily bread
Now you wish i was dead,
Tired of hearin' these voices in my head
If not we're practically dead
Wasnt worth always feeling dead.
Like a church in debt
Now i don’t know if you was trying to check
Fuck around with me you just get dead
That rap is mostly dead/
One day a bed
You keep continuing your gonna end up dead,
Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red
Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop
Tryin to find ya boy big patrick and turn ya prince to a frog.
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