Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts
Money never ever hurt 'cuz rapping got a lot of perks
It's something you provide that make me want to get inside you
Don't believe it's true? good cannot exist without the evil too
My whole fucking life gone in the mist stripped, the whole time god didnt exist
Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift
And the happy ones that will one day cease to exist.
You the party baby i'm just the guest list
Hotel suite, room keys is a gift
Wont quit bitch till gays cease to exist
Extermination you don’t exist
And you could find interest
Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts
Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works
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