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talk of mental
Illness on the album at one
Point in the track "Sunday, " you and
Frank Ocean rap in unison
"What good is West Coast weather if you're
worth taking
'cause true love, they say, is so hard to find...
Why can't she see what she's doing to me
If that bandstand girl only was here
And I'm
everyone was trying to become the next Spice Girls or Backstreet Boys. I got rejected over and over. The funny part about being rejected as a teenager is
Power up, power up
I just popped a Xan', I just leveled up
Yuh, I just got that bag, ask yo' girl what's up
Yuh, power up, power up
Yuh, ay
Power
Only time of the day I get to spend on my own
I was trippin' off how I used to sleep at ya crib
Should drive by right where you live, and pick you up
waste a second, no girl
I just wanna make you come dance with me
Come talk to me, come here darling
Come here for me baby
Why you so far away? You
girl by a crazy girl then I got married
Heavily accosted, that ended in a bad divorce
And I know how to pick 'em, don't I?
Never gave a fuck about public
up by 6am
up by 6am
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cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
cracker a day (what? Oh shit)
Girl, well, I heard the bitch was married to Tim
And started fucking with Trina
Well, I heard the bitch got hit by three
Preceded by your fame
Queen Persephone
Madonna of the Underworld
Grant us but one wish:
Safe passage
Through the realm below
Let us rise, reborn from
can't be a pre-Madonna knowing I'm the one
Who's gonna change the city next to Visonare and Lonnie
I'm bringing all the people whose behind me by
Only
The name is Eazy Bob Wizzy
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
You welcome to the album fam
A yo l go by
first independence day
They've been trying to kill us
I'm just writing like Hemingway
Lines that get flagged by the NSA
Not to mention racial tension is
' cocked back, her legs tied like a figure eight
I'm on stage getting sucked by Madonna
Sticking piped in your ass until you stop the freesyle drama
of the album
Is the main part talking about a lot
We talked about everything the story does not end
By the age of 20, it is just beginning
We the fathers
and pouring liquor
JO in Seattle this season to get cheddar still preaching to live better
Told me it's a lifestyle turned it into album
Making all his AND 1's
This dude really just asked me if I'm about to drop an album
What do you think I told him, like like
No way, no way, no way, no way, no way, no way,
and pouring liquor
JO in Seattle this season to get cheddar still preaching to live better
Told me its a lifestyle turned it into album
Making all his AND ONES
won't stop it's not the quietest thing
A material girl so what call me Madonna
And to let you all knows am about to be the eight wonder
Shake this planet
I burn my rubber
But when I get mad, Snoop, I pop my rubber
A girl tried to pop my rubber (What?)
Told her like Mike to Billie Jean, you are not my
Everybody's talkin' 'bout the supermodel world
Cindy, Naomi and that whole bunch of girls
Redheads, brunettes and blondes with blue eyes
They
I fell in love, don't mention us
All these ho's some extra's
I'm standing sitting next to yah
Keep me warm it's cold in Arkansas
That girl got ride
bitches, like 354?
You need a whole damn book just to keep yo sco?
Baby girl, dont be fucking with a nigga like
Baby girl, he be fucking up yo credit like
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