decevie emotions
“The realest people don’t have a lot of friends.”
The power of a gun can kill
And the power of fire can burn
The power of wind can chill
And the power of the mind can learn
The power of anger can rage inside
Until it tears you apart
But the power of a smile,
Especially yours, can heal a frozen Heart
Your smile play a big part in why I want you
For your love, it ain't not tellin' what I won't do
Yeah, you bad, I guess that's why they hatin' on you
Why they mad? It's because they ain't got nothin' on you
you just came inside my life, don't make me put you in the past
People say she make you wonder, I try hard to make you laugh
Let's see how these bitches like you in a new Birkin bag
I could flew you on a jet with private thoughts to make it back
It's way too early, but they talkin', so I hit you with that sack
Jump out the back, I'm like, "Lay back," the way I pop out with that Mac
Remember when you was mine
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I'm thinkin' 'bout all the times I hit the blunt to get that shit from out my head, like, "yeah,