God had me sent away, i cracked and i was fucked, up,
Then to be in my face asking for a rose cup
But i still wanna party and get fucked up
You know its black thought and your boy the bro ?uest, but
Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine
Dreamt i fucked a bad bitch and woke up on time
You know...you know who you are
Was the girl i fucked last winter
And once i met a good girl
And he, what's his name, earl
I can name every dick thats been in that girl,
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for
I was tired at first, tired of thirst, and getting fucked over
Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears
Frivolous , because i fucked your rap and took away its innocence
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