Sitting forlorn, treating your dick like corn man you need god
Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock
I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light
But can you just tell me why you played me like that, so i can die in pride
Why you look at me like i'm such a fool?
And this is dc where the rich see the poor
Predictable like shit face despicable like me
And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see
Say i’m destined for fame, well i am very afraid
Quit with the bullshit, treating us like fakes for god's sake.
And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love
Treating life like it's a game as if mistaken for a circus,
So why the hell would you leave me
Could i make you my baby
Right side, right side
But he treating me right
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