The dead society of a poet
This towns full of bull shit
Full of myself, but still hungry
We ain't hear to hurt nobody
Than the kid that hit quicker than shots of hard liquor
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those
Like a line full of hoes
Everything is just full of shit.
Told you camp lo was my favorite
Where you belong with your family
Full of myself, but still hungry
Behind the velvet rope, snapping a lot of pictures
Tippin back the hardest liquor with the speed of pullin triggers
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