Remainers; talking i need help with finding my way home
I'm definitely in a class of my own
If finding somebody real is your fucking problem
Okay you dancing drinking on your last one
Again motherfucker.
And while i’m in your mother
I don't care what it did to them
My head keep goin again and again
To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal
Almost like finding all marshmallows in a box of lucky charms cereal.
Morty let me use the maybach back in may
In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way
Hope i'll never feel this again cuz i'm going insane
With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name
It's no wonder that you have trouble finding rhymes,
I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types
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