Every man woman and child, dead, from a shot to the head,
For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet
Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck
Take a shower cus ur just a scrub
Its been a long summer, and i've been on my grind
Candy on my skull can call me a child
The child was holding her finger with a smile on his face...
My music is like confetti rain when you win a race
Sweetpea? sounds like a little child raper
Stir up all these feelings inside of her
Have a ware and look above ur
You told me god was the answer
But you never come when you period is five days
You get lost for days, in a child created maze.
Carefree i don’t need the stress
Then u started saying ur a mess
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