This is heaven on hell
And moms, she raised me well...
You can never tell me that i'm not hungry
It kills me inside and i know you can see,
She swallow me like ibuprofen
See me as blasphemous for i don't need them
She said she wanna roll with me, she called me mister
It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for
Could i make you my baby
I loved her, she loved me
Deep inside it kills him, knowing that she feels him
Make the front popand hit the three wheel motion
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
Someone drugged me too many pills which i hope succeeds to be the thing that kills
When she sees me she might have babies
Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats
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