They still think im delusional, sick and mrs sheesh cant heal me
If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy
That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions
You got bitches? think you wishes cuz i'm seeing glitches of mrs
The emergency room, gettin stitches
Secret missives to the mrs
Lyrically ma talent makes you wanna poke your prostate admire n masturbate
Senor bout to catch me being late come on mrs roberts cant the attendance wait
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