Your Bitch Can See This Shit From Across The Street.

I think I need to focus on my spoken's,
cuz every time I try to speak them, I'm chokin.
No jokes, man, buried face in my shoulder like a way lot older smoker.
Life is gamble, so I fold.
All that glitters isn't gold,
I may seem bitter
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No, just bold.
Truth teller, youth seller, who's THAT fella?
The best looking dude in the room.
A Dios mio, not another guy with an ego.
Love to keep from hate.
See if you can keep it straight.