At the thought of being popular
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
Now he's feeling suicidal, his life story is made a fable,
But dont go in raw
I thought mama taught ya,
.............thought so bitch ass nigga,
Yeah, one time for the
I thought you were a friend
Nigga i ain't never scared
I make her cum a lot
I don't know what you thought
Passion in life he has lost
But no measure of thought
Better learn that part now, the suicidal were the ones who waited to see.
Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree
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