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[Verse 1: Benicillin]

Okay, I’ll admit that I’ve thought about suicide
About doing nothing whenever shit gets do or die
Laying down to view the sky
Ain’t talking, got too much pride
But trust that I’m catching this girl’s drift like she threw the vibe
Feeling so fresh
Feeling so fly
With the guys
Is it such a surprise
Im feelin shy
When she walk by
My face is gettin redder
Than her fuckin’ hair dye
Goddamn she lookin better
Than a fuckin’ clear sky
Always gotta man on her though
Verizon Wireless
Plus I gotta plan for her
I might need a psychiatrist
Cause I was thinking of going home
To dye my wrists
In all red
Would people notice if my palms bled
Should I lay down face-down in bed
Until I’m fuckin dead
Should I jerk off instead
Until my dick’s in shreds
And the movement of my hand’s
An emotionless motion inscribed in my head
Yeah

[Verse 2: Benicillin]

Dopeless smoking
Hopeless potions
Do you ever get the notion
When they say you’re tough they’re joking
Man you’re softer than some lotion
Constantly chokin’
My spirit’s constantly broken
To fix it I’m a need some rope and
2 liters of coke and
A fine white Bugatti
With a moon roof to smoke in
With an ounce of that good shit
That’s louder than locusts
Plus a fine white hottie
Preferably to smoke with
With a pussy hairier than her pussycats im joking
But that shit is getting wetter than the Indian Ocean
Hope she knows my motives
Shit I hope she knows I wrote this
The way I’m tryna score this girl
Feel like I’m gonna need some coaches
Dolce & Gabbana
We can chill in a cabana
Gettin’ close up on each other
Sweatin’ ain’t no need for saunas
The Essence of your Presence
Damn this girl is so damn pleasant
Feelin’ like I’m gifted with her
Damn this girl’s just like a present
Gettin’ higher than you bitches
Why she always condescendant
Shit I must of lost connection
Cause y’all didn’t get the message
Do you comprehend it
Shit I sent it how I said it
Movie fucked up the whole story
Didn’t rent it how I read it
Now they sayin’ Bennett
There she is go and get it
Walk up to her halfway
Turn around said forget it
Said let’s split it

Then I said I dont give a fuck
In my head I switch it up
In real life I pick it up
Don’t sip lean or hit a drug
Independent live it up

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