If you ever think your more powerful
This is the root of all evil
Don't be ashamed he makes mice of men
Ain’t seen ya since the 12th grade, even back then
Car seats got screens in them
Makes me sleep and blown by men.
Ill send back with something powerful,
I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel
Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them
They'll never become better men
We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men
Arguably retarded cause after sex we stop again
Respect cash and its powerful guarantee
It pretends it’s a soul in a entity
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