11.1.11 is when it all makes sense
Oh god i hope you hear my prayers,
I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king
Oh my god i'm so tired of these rappers thinking
I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her
The next god of thriller, a mother fucking serial killer,
God, my life is a fucking disaster.
The only time i flirt with her
#i #swear to fucking god you never cared at all!
Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call
But respect is more real, and ambition the key
Ah, god damn it, you're fucking heavy.
Oh girl you're my narcotic
Just like a cannon from the teen in nick
Oh god if only they could see the poverty in my head, the distress,
And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex
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