Went down the aisles, snatchin all the clothes
Funny, right? ha-ha, this shit's jokes
Self-hatred...i hate you...and myself
If he wants to kill himself,
Ho, ho, goes, père noël in his little mufuckin fat ass clothes clothes, so so
Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though
Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator
// [everybody wants you, player]
My momma taught me never steal and never tell on folks
I'm rockin' average joe shmoe's regular clothes
Give us this day, our daily bread
Wants you around trynna to get
Everybody wants the fame
Trying to renovate the game
Like clothes, herself swallows my census
Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus
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