Of your image, your touch, your laugh
Baby, you got that super bass
Them niggas talking, they like man he official
Terrible odds on a two faced nickel.
Marijuana medical, smokin on the edible
Antonym of amazing faggot you're terrible
We buy cars, y’all flip whips
Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.
My gun your scars, your wrist your calls
They left the keys to the brand new porsche
So here, i'll give you my condolences for such a terrible loss.
And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause
I felted terrible, because all i did was making her feel worse.
I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders
Your family, your friends,
To increase my ends
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