Told me i was going to grow up to be a prostitute standing
Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping
So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her
I freeze you to death like your standing for a family picture
So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let yourself go
Apparentally it make you argue morethe more things you throw
You finally got right? no longer a black sheep
Standing out side my house right now wait for me to sleep
I’m standing up for the innocent, the young, the departed
And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick
Hold up, you might be think'n to yourself
Yeah months in every night she's in tears
She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since
I'm standing up, i'ma face my demons
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