Ill have their asses running back to candy land
I'm wolf, tyler put this fucking knife in my hand
Two white cups and i got that drank
The downfall of our free land
Dry land , but its my fucking
I got my wife, so fuck the ring
Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
Let's land in the land where the famous stay
See, all my life i was raised by a lot of criminals
Till i land in the land of flames and disbelievers of morals
To a land far far away
If you out there let me hear you say
Just think of all the people that you knew in the past
Apparently we're sharing this generic plot of blessed land,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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