S.F.G.

oaklandfriscojose
HE WANTS TO BE THE BOBBY TO MY WHITNEY
IM LOOKIN
FOR THE BARACK TO MY MICHELLE
SO IN THE SAME MINDSET WE AIN'T IN
SEE
THIS LIFE WE LEAD
ITS USELESS
SO USELESS
THE SEX
THE DRUGS
WE ABUSE IT, ABUSE IT
THE DRANK
THE HOES
THE NIGHTS
THE MORN
THE MEANINGLESS CONVERSATIONS
SILENCE ON THE WAY HOME
WE'RE TOO FAST
WHEN WILL WE EVER SLOW, SLOW, SLOW
GET TO KNOW...
I COULD BE YOUR LIGHT BRITE IF YOU'D LET ME GLOW,GLOW,GLOW
FELT MY FLOW
WHATEVER THOUGH
WE BOTH BOLDFACIN
SO OUR EMOTIONS WE WILL NEVER SHOW
ITS LIKE A STARING CONTEST
NO SMILES FOR MILES
ON THE SIDES OF THESE ROADS WE PUSH ASIDE THE SNOW FROM THE COLD OF OUR PRIDES
WHERE WE HIDE
MAKE THE ACT OF LOVE BUT NEVER ITS MAIN OBJECTIVE
AS A CONQUEST, I'M JUST YOUR SIDE PROJECT
HOBBY
HARDLY NEARLY POSSIBLY CLOSE TO BEING CONSIDERED IN YOUR RUNNING FOR THE TOP SLOT
DESPITE MY TOP BOX
MODEL SWAG
"I-N-D-E-P..."
TOP NOTCH GOOD GIRL
AND YOU SELL ROCKS
HOW DID WE GET HERE?
DURING MIDAY I SOMETIMES THINK OF YOUR FACE
AND THE NIGHT WE MET
OUR FIRST DATE
...KISS, FUCK, ETC
EVEN THOUGH I HAVEN'T SEEN YOU IN A MINUTE
YOU STILL LINGER EVEN THOUGH I HIDE THE EVIDENCE

**inspired by Drake "Houstatlantavegas" from the So Far Gone mixtape

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