So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin
I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression
Tinted out, you ain't seeing through
Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo
High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight
Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
Got a little kick, but it ain't no tire
I"m the designated driver
Right back on my feet, i swear i'd never leave
Atop the pyramid, i'm on my i m pei dreams
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
But i pray these everlasting groupies don't fuck up this love
Better yet they work my every nerve
At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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