A tragic figure dawned upon
With cappie-weedy in his handsBooty, booty,
Slicky, slickyHope can buy u misery
Wanks can lend u in autopsy
The king fucked the queen
Together, they bring the world upon their feet
Till then, the destiny fooled around
Thru it, God hates us all
Welcome, welcome
Shalom. Harlem. Salem.
Virginities really suffer
U can't finish what u begin...
Anything u deserve
U just can't phishin' the pain u've been feeding
Hope every nite is the prom
I kill the time
One day, horse whisperer will take my soul to squeeze
And Hope I Die Tonite
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