I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what
Trying to look like a duck, selfie-girl knows whats up
I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,
But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love
Fill up each bar with syllables, pray to god i go easy
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
I give it up to god, and he always replies
In this cracked crack fag back slab in disguise
Bitch, i might make you my baby
I have four brothers that look up to me
Send me to hell god, i've really fucked up
I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck
I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck
Of flavors made to make you look lamer than a 7-up
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