The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
Seventy percent allegedly leaning towards love and jealousy
Quest for love and passion real higher education
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
And they say we don't know love
That will be enough
Cause this nigga done got jealous
And theres no one showin me love
But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse
Yal be confusing me and losing me with yal strange thoughts
Big homie hov said i am close
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
The watch cost me 2; your bitch, free
And you know i love you baby
She can't know where my mother stay
And that they love to se
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