While you sit in a corner in your own sorrow crying
‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing
My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent
This dude needs help quit crying for help,
I guess you might aswell quit
You gone make me flip then split your shit
Born a winner and winners don't quit
Whoa yo, yo.. no homo, i'm not gay, faggot
Im done with the tears homie im no longer crying
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king
His dad picks him up and asks why is he crying
Kids crying in the background
Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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