Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit
When i found you i knew it was you that i needed
I bomb atomic, demolish a rappers esophagus
Cause rozay been talkin white he think he uncle ruckus
I know you think you on
New message from mom
On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash
I guess you think you cas, but i think you trash.
What preceded was the clue
But i aint sick i did love you
Swear i'm trying to get through
I lied baby i need you
You didn't demolish shit i'm the president with the sentence
And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks
And word i blew off herb i grew
And show you that i love you
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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