Get out behind that shadow, you best concede my info, now go on do this.. pronto
I'm living like there's no tomorrow, ball till i fall mother fuck the sorrow
Sit here on my phone in my room all alone
But i'm not coming home,
Gasping for phones, but ain't nobody even home
Like that drop out who created my phone
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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