Doctor: dear god, please tell me this is part of a skit
Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit
Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through
Shock value raichu,dear pissed hater i dont got time to wright you,
Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear
Because the story you're gonna hear i hold very dear
I said that i loved you, heartbeats when you get near
Do you always run away from all of your problems dear?
Dear lord forgive me forgive me oh
This shit ain't nothing new though
I'm after you bringing traffic through
Dear future in my mind all i see is you
Dear dad a failure of patience/ congratulations/ my observations serve me well/
I turtle-shell niggasin harold and bell, niggaseat you like lunch, before the bell
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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