turn into fossils like dragune
Why they talking down on me Feels like I’m the only one that’s listening On it I’m on it In one ear and out the other Bando they go splurge I’m waiting to splinter the bunker I’m deep in it Acting like I noticed Ain’t fixed yet just to focused To let bygones be caryon If crayons paint me red I still paint the town blue No hate for set Just never been a red and white I done went public Wit no 5-9 just trial and error I erred my way out da bando right up in that lane again What I posed to do hit the pro bono With the pro They he go forced flex to wreck maintained Need me a holiday just the flush the Highs away Then come back to da city and join yall On some lowes, no render renfrew Any one know where my roof just go? Lil tyker like luh kid Except I’m collecting scraps Rebuild da bando I know you know what I’m on To each is own I don’t condone I’d rather banish If I swear you talking ice Call nobody the fixers round Phone home Still tryna see where that lead Like nickel plated shots into ya ed Cope u think im stressing I was laughing when I walked away Remind me of old man silver Gazen just to be phrasing When the heat turned he went from Poker face to raisin No brand Demon at the bando Get it while u can this may be all We’re set to handle I know the handla still
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