Musical
I'm musical baby I love music thats my persona it's fresh yet familiar like an ice cold coca cola I may not be top tier cut edge not even a Samsung maybe a molarola music is how I fix all my problems when life fucks me over when you left when I cried when I ask am I next? when your memory dies I'm musical baby I love music I got cutting words but I don't use it cause that got power I don't wanna abuse it music isnt muscle memory gone you lose it when I miss you I bump some Jill scott or black thought Erykah Badu or Eminem Steve Lacy or biggie when I try and pretend it's no big deal this blunt passin that music in my ears blasting I'm a true player I just plug in when you even say "her" I can't handle the melody in your voice when you speak ha name I can't pretend I ain't got shame but ay who's really to blame? I love it when you call me baby throw our memories to the air I'm a real playa hope ya new honey getting money you'll be crawling and we'll see who's funny play me like a fool but we'll see who's the dummy.
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