Fuck that now trying get the money
From all this tea cause in reality
I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane
Yo i will speak through this for you pea brain
Life is sweet, so sweet i need a shot of insulon (insulin)
It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done
Home of the free and land of the wicked
And tired of his shit and tries to just split
Smoking something like tea leaves
Regular girl, celebrity dreams
And i just want to hold her
Every morning in the mirror
And sure enough my dad came one morning
And my only fear's a wedding ring
Look's like a chandelier, look in the mirror
Weed for the swisher, tea mixed with liquor
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