Seriously get out im done with you,
Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue
Something in his arm, he pushing more and more
So im givin you bitches to kneel for.
Cause you broke me down im so brittle
With a honey in the middle
Its dark, so for this im great, im in the house with my #1 mate
Of better days when you ain't have to settle for whatever played
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Dont you see im brimming with energy
We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue
Im no longer alive with out you,
Hell of a hand without a man, feelin' helpless
With flow so plexus its a disease im infectious
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