I'mma punt the paper over the pussy like a field goal
He said his thoughts took over as if someone else was in control
My rap does sound stupid,
How bout we blow this bit
Is myself contemplative how to be something else
She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears
I think to myself but someone else answers instead.
But more less the vest i'm comin for ya'll neck
That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see
Try being what someone wants you to be, messes with your psychiatry/
How dare you call me stupid!
It’s no days off, you ain't doing shit
Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit
And i hate myself for being angry at someone so tormented,
But the kid aint stupid
Contributing the real shit
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