I don't mean to matthew kemp you, but shit you
Rise up from mistakes as you come to.
I learnt from my mistakes, and i'm now much wiser
I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her
Might want to purchase some game, homey your shit is so wack
The mistakes from my past still chasing me, like theres no turning back
Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates
Of stopping it, or mopping up his mistakes
Dear sweetheart, wassup boo
Mad some mistakes by voting u
No more taking breaks, cause your mistakes will eat you up like frosted flakes/
Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades
It’s something that’s in your veins
It's more, it's a game with no mistakes,
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