And in fact i can’t deny
The chap stick has run dry,
Now we making up like a bullshit lie
I burned you so hard your mouth is dry.
Until that shit would dry up, memories would dangle rough,
Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness
In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux
Left out to dry like a big bag of buds,
Anyway pay me now it's time for dry art
Hope all over again, we can start
Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that
But please don't cry, dry your eyes, that's misdirected,
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