I guess he was just unsatisfied.
Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right
I thought i recognized her
I guess i can't figure
Inferior, but i'm nice
I guess thats just central drive
Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first
Until the day i die, ill try to give you the world.
But i know if i try
Hear the rambling in the sky
Guess what? i rhyme ill, i’m fifteen years old
After every show, a dream she hold
And for the rest, ill let you guess, the king will remain in rein/
I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again
I once contemplated suicide, and woulda tried
Until then i guess that ill be gazing at the moonlight
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