Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry
And the only word i can come up with god is why... why..
I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high
But the only word i can come up with god is why... why...
With shitty education systems, why can we not make a dime?
And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time
Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.
And we gotta win, she wanna be my friend
Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one
With a tear they try to tell me but i never listen
Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all
It's about dismissin' a system that tricks you all to crawl
Why be a king when you can be a god
Fuck that job been around that block
Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try
I'm upset that she's been taken but i..........can understand why,
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