It's a battlejust for tha big money
I'll be the one to cut off of your melody
Now, if you was the last man walking on earth
Look deep inside my train of thoughts, gold ring players,
And of course, my car's off course
Its all that's consumed my thoughts,
My philosophy is rocks and weed, a partna lean, the glock will squeeze
Taken over my thoughts over powering like breach of tha peace
On they twitter writing novels, see
Of my mind as it ties thoughts of misery
Better than college, after that, students home
While i'm expressing thoughts of hip-hop from my golden dome,
Just a clutter of stuttered thoughts milked from my brain like an utter
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
I warn you my friend don’t take this way cause it isn’t worth the melody
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
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