Tailor made suits on overpaid chauffeurs
Killin’ y’all niggas, any last words
I never use a fork i always spoon her
From fear of the same stuff, i give them the tailor
The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy
I fly a tailor and a private chef from sicily
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