Got a helping hand and i'm willing to lend it
Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot
Instead of her dreams being buried and no one there helping,
That i'm sharing in the force with the cyclops staring
Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time
The prime in me helping me create unnecessary rhyme
Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool
Gotta thank my momma for still helping me with school.
And just in time your head is mine
With him helping this time
But here knb my verse is over its your turn spit your weak ass verbs.
Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts
Helping the the position that i'm in
Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
All i know is metaphors, nouns, verbs, sound words,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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