My repents are stacked up like needle pins
Bout some, but never put out the stout guns
And we try to keep up
She was the queen of the club
I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for
We burning up, it's a bonfire,
We fight then we have make up sex
I'm on deck i'm up next
Beat box while we team up
A twenty somethin cup
Say what you wanna but
Every night we blowin up
Too much pressure stacked up, giving my brain pain,
Aimin' at them skin headed bitches let it rain
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