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INTRO:
(You're seeing things again Charlie?)
Whoa
Aye

VERSE I:
Trapped in the cushion of the wealthy
I tap in
But the sap ain't looking healthy
What the fuck you aim to tell me
Up to bat but you bottom of the belfry
Watch em steal and try to sell me
Moon behind clouds
In her nightgown
When i lie down
Can't cry
Won't die out
Lost the lust i ought to fight bout
Bring them pipes out
Misfire misfire
Light turned red
Almost leapt right into traffic
Think we cool your transgressions understanding
I just can't view you with any passion
Masochist like I'm branded
Bitch nigga we all branded
Got no whip so I'm melting with the land in
Five four f sun stretch me into candy

BRIDGE:
Bunny bitch taste like pansies
You don't need to fall in love with me
I just want your company
When its over be done with me

VERSE II:
Cups in the front
Hoes in the back
Lost in the wind
Phone and a strap
Contact
Put a hole in your mass
Dozing the gas
Hold in the flat
Air lights dim fair life
In pear type gin
Knock em back
Can't recall when i was all intact
So you bool so you with the shits
Eat the cheese out the mouse trap
I been stripped of my limerance

OUTRO:
Let's go
Bitch
1-1-19 nigga
Black Warhol shit
Hoe
Yeah