Simulation

Woahhhh
Tryna find the days where they go
I've been acting so impatient emotional passive and mostly a ho
I would say that I would change if I changed idk who would actually know yeah
Cuz this is all up in my brain simulaaations I'm basically accident prone
I've been kinda like an emotional wreck and all these hos never lessen
The holidays
Cuz ho ho ho never fails to demonstrate
That Santa up in heaven no he never had no hate
That Fanta would be heaven if the heavens were awake
That Hannah would meet heather but then heather never came
Banana this banana would be better with a shake
And fucking suck my dick u niggas don't know how it taste
Cuz i was fucking all your bitches up in my estate
Woke up at 740 yester-seven fourty days
That was in the past I don't remember what I say
And I wish that my brother never ever went away
And listen when I tell u niggas "we ain't gonna break!"

And listen when I tell u niggas "we ain't gonna break!"

And listen when I tell u niggas "we ain't gonna break!"

"we ain't gonna break"

Woahhhh
Tryna find the days where they go
I've been acting so impatient emotional passive and mostly a ho
I would say that I would change if I changed idk who would actually know yeah
Cuz this is all up in my brain simulaaations I'm basically accident prone



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Writer(s): Chuck Okeke
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