Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose
Clap along if you feel like happiness is the truth
How do you feel about politics both great candidates it must be hard to pick,
Something wicked this way comemore than an adversary i'm very quick
But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue
Become my husband nothing can undo how i feel about you
Now concentrate until you get the juice
It's about time i tell you the truth
Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes
Everything im about to tell you is the truth
Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch
Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message
She said, "don't be fucking with nobody
Sometimes i wonder how you feel about me
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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