He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence
Who knows how much i accumulated over the years
Bury your thoughts, take his head fuck him have at him
How i ever got in so much pummelin',
Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest
At his funeral i pleaded how much he will be missed,
I love her,but damn,she brings too much trouble
And be you, that's when it sounds beautiful
Your heart literally is what i do want for lunch
So please don't go i love u n i miss u so much
How much i stabbed and press.
Spending her time with him i guess
You the party baby i'm just the guest list
Because no matter how much i think
If i took a photo imagine how much fucken cash i'd make
Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great
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