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his dream’s always to be on the billboard
he’ll chase that dream and finna become a billboard
errytime he sees a chance, he’s gonna tilt forward
he gon be comming at yall boys & girls from head to toe
soon he’ll feel bored, just want a lil more, far beyond normal
cross that border to head north, with bag Porter
to Hermes Birkin, within a short period, HE’LL begin to beg for more
EUPHORIA
craving so bad, HE’LL peel off his skin
and just needa replace it with genuine leather
from his Louis V jacket
ok, now it seems better
woo ya! buttery texture
Kia is fine, but Vroom, Rari goes faster
birds of a feather flock together
to go up, he’ll fuck whoever
now he’s a master of woodpecker
he keeps on nodding to whom he needa give pleasure
he ain’t even remember the purpose he came here for
pedal to the floor, eyes on rear view mirror
hop on the ride, he’ll drive u through literal and metaphor
put on the TAG to discriminate human from animal
still cannot escape the void, he’s Marilyn Monroe
every version of his story has been fast-forwarded