One two three four five six seven eight nine
For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine
Oops, i'm so sorry
One two three, what could it be
Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though
So here it is on myself ... are you ready one , two three lets go
Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips
I'll chew a new one up every two to three minutes,
I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love
Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,
One two three everybody wana be
No smilescause ain't a thing funny
Bring the battering ram where you live
We once came from fields of cotton to roses
On that water like islands they ain’t swimmin’ you dig
Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic
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