Poke out from behind her
And as soon as you enter...
Know you haters is pissed hold your bladder though
Enter the building through the window
To apologize for all the crap that had to enter
They call me conscious, and i think i'm better
Take ur place in the backseat,
Shit, if i was old enough to speak
So i can hear the spikes enter his organs 'n' intestines
Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns
Keep on following, i know the perfect place
Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways
Waiting for the reaper to enter our realm
Y’all are like snitches, you can’t see the pen
All the memories and never remember this place/
To understand your ways, inexperienced back in the days
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