An anglo-saxon with a broken accent
The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast
Gyal me know you's a freak from long time
Dime east as if it were crime
That you're the king of this world
Uh, and how i wish i would've met you first
And everybody's having sex
Fuck a life, murder common sense,
In the middle east, only the poverty's afflicted
And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit
My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy
Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind
I stay cold like common, blowin' with the wind
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