.[Verse 1: Marc E. Bassy]
This be my post modern soul-parody
Depressed so I can't speak with sincerity
My lips is piercedâ
withâ
vodka, true clarity
Kickedâ
in the door like J. Cole'sâ
house apparently
You thought the kids that were raising these new blocks
Would cha.
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