Tick tock, darling, tick tock
But god is still the rock
But everybody’s self-made carved their own names
Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/
Go crazy when she hear music
Brush by the bleak brick by brick
People label me as soft, emotional and poor
Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool
Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah
You can't handle my river, this an ending of an era
Champagne, foreign names in my pool
Churches searching for the pockets of the poor
I was on my sway shit
Whether it's white or violet
Especially if you are fucking white.
Always strap so i was alright
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