Lyrics:
get wrecked
Niggas caps get peeled back, and chins get checked
Don't expect no love, boy, no apology
Kids aint fallin for yo child psychology
In 9 and 4
child psychology
Maladjusted
Of course we all want to live a well-adjusted life
In order to avoid neurotic and schizophrenic personalities
But as I move
not in style, Mom, when you can Dad used to date
And if you make me wear it, my friends will laugh at me
Is this some kind of weird, new child
reckless
Mr. Curiousity
Get reckless
I'm furious
Get reckless
Mr. High Velocity
White collar royalty will smile child psychology
On every sunday TV set
From
The immature masculine
The insecure masculine
The juvenile masculine
The image of a fully grown man being ran by a child psychology
A self-concept of superiority
reckless
Dangerous
Get reckless
Mr. curiousity
Get reckless
I'm furious
Get reckless
Mr. high velocity
White collar royalty will smile child
There's only one thing to do: simply appreciate her at full value
She's got those unsung child blues
Psychology major, although some days she feels minor
love you
Ahh! I'ma groupie for life, about nine wife
All the babies are mine, save a child life
No more doctors deliverin my babies
love you
Ahh! I'ma groupie for life, about nine wife
All the babies are mine, save a child life
No more doctors deliverin my babies
love you
Ahh! I'ma groupie for life, about nine wife
All the babies are mine, save a child life
No more doctors deliverin my babies
Psychology
Child trauma starts to leak
Wanna quit your work week
Google when it's in these sheets
Night of mystery
Play games
Pray on our knees
Pay for my soul
love you
Ahh! I'ma groupie for life, about nine wife
All the babies are mine, save a child life
No more doctors deliverin my babies
Yesterdays child is not in control
Not down with the rock
Not down with the roll
Go, go, go on my scrawny white attack
All the kids are right
Cry under covers, ah-ah
I'm not your mother, ah-ah
Ah-ah
It's nymphology, not psychology
Be the manic pixie dream girl that you fucking oughta be
Fuck that shit 'ya know what I'm say'n
Give a child to my nigga'
I ain't givin' a child to no fuckin' body fuck that
Big baby Jesus in
psychology
Just a little boy on the oval
Never won the Brownlow Medal though
Don't kid yourself now keep it down low
Didn't want me to turn out
The tallest
cops
I don't need the 'mmunity
Fuck the hour one, prowl the doctor on speed dial
Slid to the aisle fixed up the golden child
Exquisite doctor, his work
to a
Child's insatiable curiosity, they impute
Their compulsive, insistent tinkering to
Much lived experience
And even to obscure neurological
Phenomena their
yeah
No Swiper, nigga got bread, yeah
Psychology, I just want head, yeah
Nigga try and rob me, he a dead man
I'ma put the stick to his head, man
time in the fleet
Marauder
Kept my head above water
So my future son or daughter
Won't get slaughtered
It's sort of a dichotomy
Psychotic psychology
Reanalyze your mind frame
I am not defined by my biology
My psychology is solidly solid
Dialing it in anonymous
Part the seas with harmony
Stop
love
You were such a nice guy
We talked about your parents
And how they divorced
I loved to listen
Like a psychology course
Remember the feeling
When I
recently had a child. I think her
Maternal biology may play a role in that. She looks fabulous for a woman
Her age, doesn't she?"
Buffoon: "I put
psychology to keep us
From knowing our quality
No more human tragedy
No more mis-recognition, no more addiction
Let’s accurately diagnose our condition!
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