Suicide depression,
It ain't where i been
I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough
But still is that a reason to hate that it's the same love,
I love the money but i hate the cheese
She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice
Its irony that haters love to hate me,
Once as a slave who imagined being free
And now it's clear as this promise
Conceived in hate yet taught to love
Mama made her pretty
Dont love, just hate on me
That the world's in great depression
What up girl, tell me how you been
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