And then i saw the red,
You already know you're dead
Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high
Get you so high and give you a red eye
Postmark on the card, can't pay the fee
Than the muse of a family
But we save the card, the charred cold existence
But somethin' was always missin' like six digits
Homework is hard, postmark on the card
Leave all they clothes on, baby this ain't so hard
If your man want to bet
Covered the room in splattered red,
There lived a lil' boy who was misled
Covered the room in splattered red,
I mean that from the bottom of my heart
Homework is hard, postmark on the card
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