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Another Face
I’m sportin a buzz cut, cuttin the buns up,Fun I woulda done stuff with you and your rum rushed tut fucks,Tough luck my friend but today’s not the end,I'll livin another day seein another face,And I'm a super bowler with the nuts the bolts,See what I got in my folder, files and styles from when I'm older,Futuristic egotistic, sin and a whisky,Fillin the quiet with my two timing and rhyme schemes Simon says to me just please stay tracking on, Go hard but not off the course like home alone On a Saturday night gettin fucked up send an invite all,Tiring but peaceful til you get that call
From Letras Mania