Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
Quit being so fucking shy come on tell me why! you just wanted us to die,
But in reality your just being used.
This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute
Now this is what i call an evening
Or was i just a desolate being
I'm just being me when i know that you wasn't
Drunk white girls the only way i'll get my dick sucked
Fuck me for hating on you when you are just being normal
If we wasn't so original, then we'd be criminal
I need your admiration for infinity
Not being with her makes me feel shitty.
Just for me being weird in the past/
I start to think it's all planned
To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did
Diagnose/ me for being a maniacal fanatic
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