Ain't no question if I want it, I need it—I can feel it slowly drifting away from me. I'm on the edge, so why you playing? I'm saying I will never ever let you live this down...

6yr ⋅ ⋅

Big swing swing with bangers and thing thingers—soul glo zinging all over the ring finger. Yo Yo! Don't play me so close, make me tell you something that you ain't really ready to know...

6yr ⋅

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I climax where you begin and then I end on cloud nine and that's important when you morph into an angel in the sky...

6yr ⋅

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Here we are, trapped in the amber of the moment. There is no why. (F) (XPost GWPlus)

7yr ⋅

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A bit mild for my first post!

7yr ⋅

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Tell them haters and bitches we bang big shit, but yeah you should mind your business—you can't pause or shun this, physical (f)itness, bitch we run this.

7yr ⋅

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Something something Henry Zebrowski (wailing guitar noises)

5yr ⋅

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Married to the game, but it's complicated I know just how it works; if I was smart I'd get hella cake...if I just said yes to all these fools I'd get hella paid. If only I could keep my mouth shut, no enemies—but I don't see the point in knowing truth and not set it free.

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