Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find
The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind
The bummer is the fact that i'm black
I’m superman with the wind at his back,
Who is at the house for no longer than two days
Put expressions in their music and create the face
Hardly thinking of the girl at home,
Don’t hit my twitter, leave me alone
My family's from the south, stayed at papa's house
I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows
Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart
You had 'em over at your house, the guns would wait to start,
The bitch is back at her house sitting by the phone
Fuck the source, i'm on cover of rolling stone
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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