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Jul 2015
a choice tht wuld make me hated.
to do it for myself is rong but I still made it.
******* see a fatal bomb nd cant say ****.
I aint some type nd I ain't ur average *****.
I got regular ****** tellin me to be perfect.
please.. as if I needed the service.
I hold it down on my own, I deserve this
lookin lyk a trillion bills tht I made *****
I keep it real ur games aint on my playlist
nd if I'm ur biggest problem ur right to feel lyk u ain't ****
Written by
Sephra G
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