I got a closet full of them thrift store tank tops, and you ain't even know it,
Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that
After that, she say
In my cabriolet
Oh-kay, here's the situation
My territory installed in
Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run
My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/
Yow am ridin around in my
In the lambo looking like a fly
Did you have fun?cause i'mma need a cab just to get me homemaybe you could call in sick
My past isn't tragic, but i've got a couple of skeletons in my attic
Free earl, that's the fucking shit
Skeletons in my closet
I got 'em cocked up in the closet like a faggot's room,
And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom
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