Bruises from tip-to-toe and as he grows his bubble-wrap smalls.
But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse
No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies
Caught in self-loathin it's time to see relief released from the tip of my teeth
The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop
Kiss my body from the tip top
Every day was a saturday, shit
What do you think? in your finger tip,
I tip my hat off to you for that
So now i’m under pressure i want it bad
I put some cash in ya pocket
I bust in her mouth, she sucking my tip
Ironically it subs like a hero
Dip, go! tip toe into the mist, slow..
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