Lyrics:
it won't heat me My heart is somewhere else Something else made it underfeed me Tying to find c way to make them see What's really inside of me My
eyes are red I don't care if her nose is long I don't care if she's underfeed I don't care if her clothes are wrong First I look at the purse
choose to underfeed it The game won't beat it cause I don't condone domestic abuse I know I'll never lose if my goal is just rhyming my feelings I've been
The four chords never worked for me, took time that sold for free, laying back my souls now free, if that Could mean something, don't wanna underfeed
a couple cheeky cuss words And plans to overmedicate and underfeed these lovers America, some slaves are luckier than others Come see me rockin earplugs
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