Except it ain't via the nose it's from deep in my soul
Tyler was a teenager and had no goal
Social conditioning and
You couldn't live your life for the moment
Give me a blue benz, red porsche, red range
Completely smashed my xbox, didn't beat the next stage.
Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent
Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,
Grab the scissors and saws and
But nah, he is quite different
Completely smashed my xbox, didn't beat the next stage.
Yeah, i'm close minded, and never gon' change
So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring
Your xbox is my new playstation,with you she stay hating
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