Turning into a professional,
Cause it doesn't seem really as simple
Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love
Uh sometimes sadness sometimes madness
Get off a key like i can’t sing
To keep your flame burning, your world turning,
Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses
Saddle and wave, i killed cattle and crave sadness
Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga
All these 12 year old bros turning into hoes, its so bad i feel like calling the
Philosopher's stone made into the cylinder turning the rockets to gold,
Cause when you hot its like your burnin up everyone elses cold
My sadness was passing
Bun b, i’m underground king
Happiness has always said goodbye
Them other niggas smoke, they ain't this high
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