100 percent on everything and on my team
My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream
That's word to my mom
Feel your chest on top on
And the money that my momma spent on rent and clothes
And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes
Feel your chest on top on
When you took my hand up so calm
A bunch a singers and sinners
Talking about the god you serve
And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes
In my room, redefinin' the meanin' of black holes
Make nigga turn his rage on
New message from mom
Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on
See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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