School ain't even start yet, there ain't not freaks here
Im about to tell you what i think and how i feel
But is it really cocky if you know that it's true
Think about it everyday damn girl i miss you.
I speak from experience, i know how you feel
Phone home shawty you know you a brother out of here
I dont know how you feel about me
Trying to catch me riding dirty
I was put on this earth to write about how i feel/
My reflection contagious, i’m the messenger here
How do you feel about politics both great candidates it must be hard to pick,
Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick
A dollar might say fuck them niggas that you came with that's just how i feel
Who woulda thought a lil nigga from the ville could get a deal
Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects
There's one last thing i want you to know about this girl i know *music ends*
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