Bitch go away you ain't my fucking friend
Outta town rapper, bitches love to hear my accent
Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,
Ha, okparty people doin' what i say
Im starving for blood my friend
Half your body laying on my chest
Me and my friend blastin' off
Posters on the wall, posted on my balls
Cause thats the past,an we grown my friend,
Hold my tears i tried my best
Moms really getting mad when i call you that
My best friend died while i vacated,
Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best
Its sad that the fact is this schwags my only friend
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