And it's like, finding a kit-kat in a sand dune, at the beach
Walked up and started to creep behind her, you reached within her reach
I understand, i'm back by popular demand
They ponder suicide today, and hate the past
Sadness and sin nothing but shame,
Gray coupe, whip in momma's name
And levered your lives... with happiness!
That scary love, never get married love
Do it to attack and rap about the bad times, sadness
And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress
My music feeds on sadness and rage,
With foreign names, valet the range
In the hopes of gettin' lucky and finding a way
Now them silly bitches calling me like everyday
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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