lookie lookie me typing off my paid off tv, if you beleive everyting i type in these things,
and I'm still proud be white, since if i get arrrested that's what the cops would label me as,
but never black, and though all we do is were orange in jail,
...here in the real world, we all wear different types of prisoners clothing.
while I'm here, while I'm here, trying to find my Colo-urrent partner in crime,
though we can break the laaws in the bed sheets, we probably prefer in my black ford or in her black Camry
and you know i'd be reading between the lines, of your twitter and fb statuses,
got me feeling like Peter Jackson or Jaime Foxxx in that runaway slave sense trying to find my Kerry Washington!!!!! lol
Girl, i got guardian angels, yes i said guardian angels, or sponsored informants selling my information to niggas without purposes. damn i should be getting paid for my services.
Baby, you know i can wait for you, but how long is too long? till i graduate, but dont you prefer to be with me now, you know i can take care of you, but i aint no 2nd album Drake, you already took his place... "yesterday, when you forgot to call,,, i was excited. you were invited" or some gay shit like that, my version of your/drakes lyrics but i still can't break.
Baby dont you know you already taken care off, i can give all the lights, rainbow colors, and if you animal, than im a Ernest Hemingway, hunting for ya ways, I'm the true Alpha ape, lion in the bed, but i cant stand the wait,,,,.............................
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