Thousands of people gazing over what i spit
Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot
I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand
We avoid the truth when it's shooting at us at point blank
Huddling mumbling wondering where the drugs at
Sick of hard times so i tell em to fall back
Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
Man, noon's bright, what a #moonlight, let's go for seconds, i bet she wouldn't mind
I'd shoot for the moon but i'm too busy gazing at stars
We don't want you with skinny legs and the big ass ass shots
And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches
Pales the stars with that look when she's gazing , this is
A gazing spell ends rulin the pen whos first
I'm a new soul, i came to this strange world
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