DON'T Play
You can be solid and loyal even from a past filled with turmoil, And still be judged like you're soil then like rotten steak sit and watch you spoil, Though it makes my blood boil and ready to give addiction my full attention, All that access weight I'm benchin locked in like an extension without flenchin, Over being sad about wanting attention even if I was dead or missing, Hateful snakes feeding me the plate just wait and listen you can hear them hissing! Ain't tripping if she ain't in to me no one said she would pretend to be, Cant see me like a ghost.. you got jokes.. Watch me haunt this coast like an entity, Refuse to see its offending me by thinkin befriending me will be the end of me, insane & scary Tho the methods vary rearrange the cherry like your name was virginity,
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