Bitch, i might make you my baby
No idea who i want to be
Then some lady named billie holiday
To be who i want to be one day
Explore the planet to be what i want to be, i plan it
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
You're the last slut i want to be with,
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby
You're on my mind more than i want you to be
I am everything i want to be so feel my wrath
She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash
I want you to do great in school so you can be whateveryouwant to be.
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
All i want is my voice to be heard globally
Once as a slave who imagined being free
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