// [you (don't hurt me no more)]
And there's little to be glad for
And when i start to rise
Thriving a life siphoning lies
Becoming someone you don't recognize
Bitch no one believes your fake ass lies
Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit
Well, don't tell me no music, cause imma go do it!
The cp3 of this rap game, i bet my nigga score
And tell 'em there's no more games,no more
His life ain't no more precious he want to sell it
When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute
We used a andy warhol to paint the decor
All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/
Well, don't tell me no music, cause imma go do it!
Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that
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