Track 16 - Burt
(Prod. by Cool Brandon/Evan Vicic)

And I dont really no what love is its not this
So I take a mix a tobacco and pot hits
While tryna keep porn sites off my top hits
I dont make good decisions, I just make pop hits
You could never stop this,
Old you yellin what the fuck did you accomplish?
Im stealin hearts, will you be my accomplice
Come with me we will not succumb to the gossip
I am that blinking man never wanna cross it
Nice ass house with shiny ass faucets
Do you in the morning like my daily acrostics
Brains a bad puppy, almost lost it
Damn girl, Ill make you think that Im flawless
Think that Im funny, on every night like the office
And if you want we make the bed creak like Dawson
And you can stick around if you can deal with my nonsense

Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn!
Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn!

Boom! Puzzles in the air, the jig is up!
I dont want this baby flow, so go ahead and give it up
And I got different bitches throwin all their seven digits up
Got mono like my spit wasnt sick enough
Money talks, quiet in my pockets
Not a peep, you could study in my wallet
Damn, spent it all on college
But the girls man they all still callin
Like a shitty wedding I have bad reception
Down for improvement I will take your suggestions
Gettin kind of intimate get the impression
That you dont really get it with the way that Im pressing
Man, pretty biddies always getting undressed in
A way that makes me say hey you really pretty biddy
BUT everytime they all lovin and caressing
I think of you and start getting depression
CAUSE I got knots in my heart like indigestion
Will you be my pepto and cure my symptoms
Got my heart runnin like the feet of the Flintstones
Fire inside, be my brimstone

Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn!
Damn! Damn! Damn! Damn!

No nine to fives, I just thrive a top my couch with bros I call
I follow celebrities cause I c8ant follow protocol
I hate to say I told you so, you hate to know I know it all
But I wont tell you anything cause you dont have a phone to call
Until Brandon daleys done, go till the day is done
Till the raising sun,
Im like P-Diddy with the phrases Ive done
Got CROPS in Kansas that were raisin in the sun
Cause I slay them just for fun
Im a lady on the run.
Brandon Daley is a cunt

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