They can't see me, i'm like the team that brought brett back
Or if it doesn't get props, comments and stuff like that
You in to that animal stuff
Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus
Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff
Four out of five try to fake and get serious
Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you
What happened to the stuff we used to do?
Or send me to hell cause i ain't beggin for my life
The same people i like to stalk, and bury alive
They aren't the kind of people i like to talk to,
My ambitious girl, i won't forget you
That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape
Like all the stuff that i hate was about to inflate
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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