 I had to pick that up. I had to shed that tear. I had to give that up. I love who let me hear. Sky level bread, I'm falling. Y'all smile so all sight see it. All right, so now I get it. My pinch me now, eyes peeled. I know my play better than I drove. I saw that old ass tag. Homie won't let that hold me back from toking my gas. I swole and closing. I know you going coldly, mom jokes. I wrote you rosy eyes other than the hold up.