Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker
The roadrunner follows the path of no other
I'm in my other car
You get close but no cigar
We were created to find each other
There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for
These other cats bring blasphemy
On they twitter writing novels, see
So it leaves me to wonder
Love you like no other
Depression, confession, ascension we share with each other
Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger
Every other guy
Tears that our fore fathers cry
Got my other bitch fucking with my other bitch
They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage
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