Your just a bleating sheep, tryna touch me like a worm tryna leap to the moon
Nigga you were wrong, you jumped in front of my gun, and heard the boom
What's that they say online to him:
How you hold in emotion
But we having sex tonight
I'll take your pride and rip it wide
I mean wow and i’m wowed, no one compares, you must have won
Walking around in a bitches thong listening to elton john
Cause i'm crappin out better shit than you while sittin on the fuckin john
See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon
Shit's scary like your name is r.l. stein, taking for granted your standings online
I'll be the underline i'm-trynna get beside you like the number 9, dime
Angle these beats like a pentagon
Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john
I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close
I guess you're gonna come online and oppose, i suppose
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