And some strawberries and some chocolate
Wit my kin that i came in wit
Living young and wild and free
C’mon and let’s chill baby
Good kids make bad grown ups
Blood and cuts, ifs and buts
And stop playing hide and seek,
We can't catch the beat
And a fridge and some broccoli
Nothin sweet when i attend, see
And kill yourself and your clique
Translation cause my life is too sweet
I ain't trying to be ignorant
And remember what i said and
Grab the scissors and saws and
Fuck you if you feelin' different
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