And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes
In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.
Down the street to the car,
How simple they are
The bigger the the fun
And it weighs a ton
Saw the bombs on the news
Yeah, look here i pay dues
As the tao converted the thief
Five shots she ready to leave
And the thirst, just the worst, it's the curse of the juice!
Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos
Where the fuck the chorus
But i guess that shit's just tough love
They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope
Here's the answer and the antidote:
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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