Just fresh out of the ashes it's a detroit fucking classic from when
Help im going insane again i need that pad and pen
Or something that you paid for
I'm a monster with pen and blank paper
Because i ran out of ink in my pen
I'll never call you bitch again
Try doing what you doing but it’s out of range
Picked up my pen and wrote a page,
My ink pen so racist,
Who you callin rapist
The paper to the pen.
The heartz of men
Or closed casket for our troubles
Load pen of syllables
Had a crush on way back, i wasn’t vip then
Your ever gonna end up in pen
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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