Talking bout they suicidal thoughts
It ain't gon' be no back and forth
It's twelve noon, ain't no harm in self inducin' a snooze
And your bitch is the type of bitch who really wanna lose
These days we praise martin
Cold world no blanket son
Loadin up my pinata, ready this day doesnt involve drama,
She say this shit for college, i told her drop her a prada
Seems like you're starting drama
Lucky seven probably poppa
Rae took on the date with the purple tape
The world is a mest up place, with anger and hate
Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit
This anger sends me straight into hate, yet i'm embracin it
These days we praise martin
All the girls really want is fun
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