Of course they all hate
He is here, i'm not afraid,
Put expressions in their music and create the face
Let's pretend he was a kid people were able to raise,
He can sing, not ripped apart,
A working genius, a work of art
And the boy right here, is he hot or is he cold? why not both?
Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close
Cause he learned to control and he's an expert in stealth
Used to catch us on the roof or behind the stairs
Masked up, this ain't trick or treat, one wrong move they finna squeeze
Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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