We all here, from the dealers to the kids
Physical fitness, home economics
Look this the joint that could get me the spins
So much changes when you make meager decisions,
While trying to deal with life and the changes in the seasons.
Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips
Here i go again, falling in love
But pain last...life changes,
I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth
The body count is the physical proof
And that whole happy thrill scene just suddenly changes
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame
Staring at the physical evidence of my pain
Embracing the changes puberty left my dick with
Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give
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