DAMN
everyday
you find a way
to put me down
lower than
the ground
Yeah, it's like
you're hopin'
'that i won't
get found
or see myself
as nothing good
left
but sike
I'm alright
yeah. I'm just
a lil briused
you fool
yeah,
despite
you bein'
cruel
I'm still
cool
so go
catch
your drool
or go
clean
up
your tool
stook
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