An ipod mind to you walkman guys
My balls die for the thug life
And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys
She looks for money , i look for life
Then put it into sex drive
Looking for better life
Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works
Fill my lungs portray for the moment embracing until my stomach turns
For one moment, can we all just take a step back,
Bitch i got that fucking swag, you don't know my fucking dad
I've been plotting this moment for a long while
I know they gon' see me unless they senile
The moment she put it in her mouth, i thought that i could last for a while
I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile
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