My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws
Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce
I though i was red hot
Got a beans if you wanna pop
On hot blocks, to pop rocks, hot shots for top spots,
He probly clockin' double shifts on all of his jobs
And of course, my car's off course
Spreading that gospel sauce!
Trying to get away, but i think im stuck
Grease hot feeling, boys burning up
Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence
Adams apple to sauce pages reference stacked chips
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