Cause when im done with you your ganna be stuck
I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck
Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers
The universe is diverse but stuck me with this curse
I ain't hugging the corner, but i hustle so enormous
I m stuck with my laptop in this shitty office...
This stream of words without meaning made me stuck
'til a stray bullet got his lungs struck
I say bitch a lot, though i'm proud of my sisters
While the other still stuck with the smoke and mirrors
Stuck with no friends, and so nobody knows him,
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
You're stuck to me as if i was enveloping/
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