| All I sense is pain when I chat that hoe
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| Get your head in the game its tic tac toe
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| So whats the riff raft why ya fucking lip flap
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| Why dont u kick back, let god make the chips land
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| Hypnosis, hips I’m hopeless
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| Do the same things expect different results
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| Oh man I hate my humanity
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| Need my euthanasia, weak as a man can be
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| Maybe I should to listen my moms
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| Get a girl with a scarf, provide and that’s all
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| Cause these modern women, always bottled in a limbo
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| Gotta be a hierarchy, but I ain’t hindu
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| Casting jiu jitsu, flashing a pistol
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| One way in no way out like a fish bowl
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| Psychosis of infatuation, and then u single
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| Unless u wanna live in grey clouds like September
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| How could a man that raise brows engage with you plain gals
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| I am who I am I can’t be tamed down
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| My chemistry is wicked I can not be caged down
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| My energy is limitless I can’t lay couch
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| Say doubt say doubt
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| Goodbye fuck put ya fucking face down
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| Take ya privileged ass get ya fucking vase out
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| Now u could live in a past that already played out
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| This is my city get out of the state now
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| Take those small titties and that, ehem, stretched out
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| U dont know when to stop wanna get my stressed out
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| U ain’t nothing but a bird smash ya eggnest out
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| Oh sweety is that excess now
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| Dash in a s-class what’s next now… |