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hardest breeze

BOY ANGEL
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Hand shaky tryna let the needle drop Niki I love you put the needle down First time's always the sloppiest Let the record show And you fell for the nigga I had to become Cause honey I shrunk the kid way before the nigga could jump White boys can too Stumble over hurdles I say donkey, you say stallion You're so sweet, so innocent No It was the fire in my eyes that made you ride so confident We called it love No matter how fast it was or loud it was Mama in the next room over I know she was mad I left you at the terminal I might as well strapped you to the engine I know I hurt you And now I can only find comfort in my God And he ain't fuckin me from behind like how you got new nigga Where I only thought I fit We all move on How foolish But you never believed my heart was takin' a toll with all the fuckin Which of course I initiated Usain Bolt but a hell of a performance Fantasizing about our daughter But thanking God all the times I pulled out when I did Each time I did Each time I had to Are we still callin' it love? Cause I know you weren't asking me to call it anything Cause you never asked me anything But I devoted to do anything to be your everything before you could ask me It just left my shell empty And I can't make a hare out of this tortoise Which is why I promised God I ain't duckin' in anything If there's shit I'm still runnin' from And why I keep feelin' everyone's ahead of me if there ain't no competition Solution ain't woman solace All I'm sayin' is that there's Range Rovers replacing Range Rovers at the meter Erewhon by the grove shit And I'm cruisin' blasting Radiohead in a busted Prius right in the garage You know I ain't my father's son if I ain't milking that free one hour parking They probably don't even care too Look at 'em They ain't even paying the meter A ticket ain't shit to these Oh It's Sunday