I left the pages blank for all the thankless wasted days,
Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways
From the womb, my newborn child
All the time wasted in my mind
This pair of sixes is paranormal that rare shit
Didn't have it for a year so the money was wasted
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
I left the pages blank for all the thankless wasted days,
This is despicable, wasted talent below it's real pinnacle.
Feel like the only rapper that look at you with no trouble
My pages are blank, now i realized i’ve that wasted my days,
I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space
Cause now you got me hopped up on that
My brain's already wasted
And you can check my stats cuz worldwide they attesting to that
When the days slip / kids will look back on the time they had wasted
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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