Everyday bless the several people missing.
Bobbing and weaving, spiritual hymn singing
Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living
No more does he exist, all are missing,
Because i was what you’re missing.
Polo purple like the dope i'm hitting
Like football your ass smacked dad
Saying they this and that
And that's jay line i had to quote that
Well its between you and dad
Double penetration with ya dad
The jager in my cup is licorice black
Ain't even tryna hold back
Like wheres erick at (dad?)
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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