First
you smile at lord, I found you first
Liquified inside you, But that’s if I even see you
Make you smile, I look over crying, A get back!!!!
But that’s to bad you get stuck with whores!!!
Look at yourself you ain’t no genius!!!
I want to find, you won’t find me, I’m coming home, but I
First you raining for, It can’t be saved
Liquified him more and more, Fuck you bitch!!!
(gibberish) to go and I go and I go and I don’t know
Cause I’m sick and this ain’t fun anymore!!!
But that’s too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain’t no genius
you want to find, you won’t find me
I’m coming home I
But that’s too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain’t no genius
you want to find you won’t find me
I’m coming home, hurt
(3x)
You got the hair, the clothes, the cash flow,
how the fuck you gonna tell me what you don’t know?
You got the hair, the clothes, the cash flow,
how the fuck you gonna tell me what you don’t know?
(3x)
Your this close to bashing in the cash
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don’t know
Your this close to bashing
How the fuck you gonna tell me something
Tell me something (a couple of times)
Say your prayers
(2x)
But that’s too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain’t no genius
you want to find, you won’t find me
I’m coming home I
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