Look at that mess look out the window
Witnessing what i did for d.c. though
I hit you from rewind it'd be hard to move forward
Its not about looking at the bright side to avoid the hurt
Stop and look at the charts,
Tire marks, tire marks
Im actually, pissed off at these laws if money shines bright we'd be the moth
Jacking off to buffering vids of asher roth eating apple sauce
And i need you to show me love
Look at the way he embraces greatness
I'm not big so on the bright side i never fall off
My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws
February cold as my heart
Look at the paint on the cart (cart)
Where god at? i need to call him
Aye look, at the rookie who's bookin
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