Screw god's blessings i scream fuck you
Don't fuck around and make it true
The wake up, dawg get ya face off the pillow
Now everywhere i go they scream out go
And u know my number just give it a call if u wana brawl
Loud p.o.t. above y’all, patron at 4 am, fuck the last call
Of the vhs especially during sex baby
I wana know how much u really love me
You aint shady spiritually literally or lyrically, your a shit stain not metaphorically now leave,
I am not a person i represent an idea that you can be whoever the fuck you wana be civil liberties
One two three everybody wana be
Walk that body, talk that body
But you ain't never pleased, maybe you should leave
I drink underage, and scream fuck the police,
And i put you on the team
Five minutes later i hear a scream,
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