Forgive me lord, it feels like i commit a sin a day
Eighth grade i got a message on facebook from a gay,
Until i started to lose my way
I hope you prayed, unless your gay
You think im gay gay, what the hey hey
Get in the mood on blacc friday
I be on that fly, rich nigga shit, steppin’ out
We rap for pink slips, loser deletes their account
Now they say i look good but i'm a loser inside
But this card i'm trickin' with got no limit right
Your own game, loser, you don't deserve one day.
We get our chefin on, chefin on everyday
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
But when i go back into that lingering school i'm a loser,
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