Whatever i spit, you love it,
I'm back on my sixty six six shit
What preceded was the clue
And show you that i love you
You and i aren't that fortunate in our hunting for love,
Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious
Come there, if i don't even love you
We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue
I could tell you i love you
Dear sweetheart, wassup boo
If it's me that catch you, you're fried
You know i love you right,
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