Trappin'n dabin pots of honey with pooh bear
Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare
And when i die, i won’t forget i had my wings
Everybody seems to misread every sentence
Fuck, condom pocket, luckily, i brought one
And i don't need wings to know freedom/
Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records
I keep it realer than randy with his rhinoceros horns,
Hear the rambling in the sky
With no wings, feeling sly
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Can't deal with me on a silver platter
Like the saying goes mess with the bull and get the horns
And the headrest had to have about eight thorns
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