Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news
One dark skin i could never lose
And have them peoples leakin' like they cd isn't mastered
Please pay attention to my every word
Paintin perfect pictures ain't never worked, my misery
You worship weed like its shit you need, makin your mind jittery,
Cloudy mind gunna lose it,
Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit
People look if i got screws lose
Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes
Don't give in you've got nothing to lose
I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes
That i talk back to your every word
And i can get em all without lots of effort
Unfortunate #cattles, #graze at the #flames, you'll #worship #with #candles
And all we lack is communication like service sucks
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