I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk
And i always count my blessing whether you're guessing or not
Rae took on the date with the purple tape
(8 second instrumental break)
Stop asking questions because i’m the past the guessing,
You know that love is a very serious thing
It starts to go downhill by 9.8 meters per second per second
I do not know how that dead body got inside of my trunk
I'm second-guessing my level of malevolent presence.
My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings
You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin
Forever second guessing, askin questions no discretion
Hopin' that my niggas see
Second peter one three
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