A hundred degrees, i dove in and started to eat
We have so much in common, starting at the feet
Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga
Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a
All you fucking bloggin' faggots yappin' up that extra shit
On how when you turned a fuck boy and the same day i turned celibate
Nigga fuck you cracker, i put you six feet
Print a receipt out of my ass crack for you to eat.
My mind is split, i cant go a day without stabbin my wrist
It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist
I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long
I bet you try and lose round one just to go home to eat a cinnabon
Cuz i never go a day
It has been this way
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