I'm modest, and humble
And inhospitable,
And their mothers and fathers
Talking of the gods you serve
In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine
School and friends and kittens like i did when i was nine
And once i'm dead and gone
Haven't seen the world in so long
Hoping that the material possesions can materialise to a better you
Names jesse langmacher, known as jaybo to friends, put passion and heart into
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different
And stop playing hide and seek,
From the back seat, back seat
Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit
Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.
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