She was a major curse
Now you got a masters
And i ain't goin' well
She owns a fuckin dell...
She got invited to a restaurant, she dropped and came,
With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name
When it comes to spitting that fire
She blow me like a tire
She better shed a couple tears when she come through
I'm trying to let the force be with you, i get you
She seeked a thunder,
Let me change the temperature
Don't see this deeper than music, don't hear it but feel the author
She comes to assess the situation, she definitely a talker
She never felt a shoulder colder
Regardless to all them, i appease her
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