Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped
You starting to understand, that i love contraband
You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,
So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service
They at the same spot they making no progress
Have i yet to figure out that love is a mess
I don't fuck with that same love shit
Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that
She's every love song that i love singing
Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing
But it's still cool just to dream man because
The fact that i grew up with no love.
Do it with no effort, now lets effin' celebrate
Dont get me wrong i love the land that we made
Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
That i love, got to take ya to school
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