Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend
My minds set to receive and send
Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend
Is that the kind of message your trying to send?
Send an infantry, brainwashed by dark symphonies.
The more small people at your door like please can i receive
I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years
But i cant help with they send me naked pictures
You didn't see me here if someone ask you
I'll send you to heaven's gates, like supposed to/
And i have a few messages that i have to send
Keep her there, so nobody can wonder where her face went
She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars
Compose like mozart dispose of robots aloha send postcards
She gotta hold her head up high
Girl, let's send our stress to the sky
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