End you were crowned, i looked around, no were to go so now i'm giving you
It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due
Now that that's done, i 'ma need you to go
I've been fly, i'd could probably show
Now i'm feeling like i might go psycho
I get a rush like i'm tweekin off blow
Do i choose fun now? or do i choose fun later?
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
If you could read between the lines come and get your issue
Go on tell em randy, tell em i would never do,
They at the same spot they making no progress
Who do i deserve to go impress
Box logo on my muthafuckin' chest
And now i see that you were just a fake friend
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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