I burnt too many brain cells down,
To come and change my life around
Too many of you whinny kids coming off as assholes,
And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes
Too many situations, too many people getting famous
So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love
And i have trust issues
Duck duck, say goose
Too many thoughts, cant make up my mind
From the womb, my newborn child
Too many bitches want a date for lunch
Tsa be laughing all them rubbers in your luggage
Im that you would go and steal my heart away
Too many guys i already slay
Children weighin' too many pounds, brother almost as wide
And i been fucking with cosby since i was ten, you damn right
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