I am smellin like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin like the rose that somebody gave me cause Im dead & bloated
I am smellin like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin like the rose that somebody gave me cause Im dead & bloated
Ohh yeah, and she says its natural I feel Ive come of age When she peeks I start to run Ohh yeah, and she says its natural I feel Ive come of age When she peeks I start to run
You cant swallow what Im thinkin You cant swallow what Im thinkin
I am trampled under sole of another mans shoes Guess I walked too softly
Ohh yeah, and she says its natural I feel Ive come of age When she peeks I start to run Ohh yeah, and she says its natural I feel Ive come of age When she peeks I start to run
You cant swallow what Im thinkin You cant swallow what Im thinkin
I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow
I am smellin like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin like the rose that somebody gave me cause Im dead & bloated
I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow I run through the world thinkin bout tomorrow, thinkin bout tomorrow
I am smellin like the rose that somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed I am smellin like the rose that somebody gave me, somebody gave me, somebody gave me on my birthday deathbed
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