This is a song about "Sob story"

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

She wishes she could be the referee of her story,

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

I guess now i'm done telling this story,

With their own versions and different shitthe same night i prayed to god

See i've been myself lately, i'm not here to talk a lot of sob,

Her life story was so sad

The bummer is the fact that i'm black

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Arose/ from broken boulevards, story tragic

But five years from now i bet she see

But my dads a different story

What a story, it's where the chapter ends

Odd future wolf gang, wolf gang presents

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

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