Our relationship was like a bad poem, robert frost
But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford
I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money
You're the john mccain to his robert e. lee/
For the first time with robert and ani - yah
Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada
It's the part ii repetition, murder with guided precision
I wanted them on my debut, but they ain't wanna listen
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