You be like…
You be like the blood that I bleed, that fresh air
when I get out the city I breathe, the comfort I feel when I role my sleeves,
it doesn’t matter what your body type look like you look amazing in them jeans
an phat in the jeans the good fat…(umm jello)
can’t wait till we have a super child and mix genes… you bee like
You be like when the wind god talks to wolves the deepest
part of my instinct, they say they looking for the missing link maybe they seek
you the principle the brink we so I synik… because I walk above clouds but your
thoughts.. .Are like maybe love is not just feel but think you be like
… you be like
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