Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
I’m throwing hundreds at kod, a little paper
And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for
Been throwing up c'z since i was a youngster
Waking up at night to a hollering drunk throwing provoking feelings
It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks
Actions speak louder than words
And dropping down a thousand boulders,
Can't smile, take a picture, gotta frown
Now i've got a demon deep down
Deep down got a burning ambition,
You're uncool like my mother kin
Like any girl walking down your hallway hearing smack smack.
Blindfolded my own insecurity was holding me back
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