She gonna dance when that molly through
Dear future in my mind all i see is you
My shit, i know u loving
Look, i know you not gay or nothing
Its elementary my dear watson...such treachery
Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she
Dear god, can you forgive my selfish ways?
Lookin' at me, now they know my face
Freestyle turn you to a homie. call me strange but not loving
Niggas getting flipped, i get them done for nothing
Like i wasn't going for like mix-tape of the year
I m not making u feel that u r my dear...
Doctor: dear god, i should have called the police as soon as you walked thru that door
Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store
While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and
Loving life for now, believe it's all that you had ever planned.
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