Bun b, i’m underground king
It feels like i'm still dreaming
Kinda feels like déjà vu
No soup for you
A single mother with a problem child, daddy free
Sometimes it feels like patron is my priority
Od'd on that mitchell-ness you thought it was '03 again
This great pain, feels like im captured-attached to a chain
But it feels like i'm getting thrown in a snake pit
Because there ain't no coming back from that
Said her hearts, in a cage
It feels like december 8th
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you
Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
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