It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement
I want yas to seperate i want it to end
That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase
Not now/ not here/ this isnt where we go our seperate ways
Book of life but we on a seperate page
Nigga, you pull over, fuck a rover range
By the little camera thing on the fuckin' mac book
To seperate myself when they think i live in the hood
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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