And that was when i was in the eighth grade
The people in this world they don't love they hate
Grandma called, see me on the billboards around the city
Michael i love you with everything that i have left in me,
Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand
Influenced by how you holding the uzi, someone life in ya hand
It messes with your head, it makes you someone that your not,
She's a white vegetarian, i'll get this blonde cock
Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness
I hate my design but roll with the love
Part of me hates your guts but the other part is in love with you.
Ay when we first met you was too tense for me to get through
But you hate them navel kisses
Conceived in hate yet taught to love
I'm in love with taty, yes
And i'm a just take another guess
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