I"m the designated driver
And then along came the wrong man for her
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks
Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Hit the green like running backs with no yards
Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards
Cos i m working in this shit...which my daddy made...
Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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