Suicide depression,
You're uncool like my mother kin
Cause you're a heartbreak
New york, va, dc, get paid
Boy, i’m doin’ my damn thing
My sadness was passing
All the girls wanna have sex
Sweet, okay makes sense
But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps
I stay awake , dreaming for sex
Niggas surrounded by sadness
We don't ever make love
I dwell within sadness
On the slow jam of love
And the sadness that u deprive
Bring the battering ram where you live
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