Untitled Song
• Written by whynotfair
sometimes i be sitting here like, why me
must got a sign above my head like
"try me"
but i'm just waiting for the day when i can finally
clock up out this bitch, i'll do it timely
yeah, he got his hands all on me
with a glock up on his hip, sidearming
my prince charming, aura alarming
i know y'all starving
come to the table cause this meal is starting
i came ready to eat, chew up a beat
my flow is sweet, never retreat (not again)
heard you like toes
hope you like the taste of defeat
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whynotfair
Member since September 16 2018