Yum scratch cupcakes
And when you left, I didn’t see it comin’
I guess I slept, it ain’t like you was runnin’
You crept out the front door slow
And I was so self-absorbed I didn’t even know
And by the time I looked up it was booked up
Put it all behind you, the bad and the good stuff
A whole house full of…
But here I be within a pool of my drool
Sedated, windows dilated, comatose, life overdose
Tell Jacob Miles to keep it wild style
I promise I’ll smile
And check the floor, God’s got nice tile
Tell Jacob Mile to keep that shit wild style
And I’ll smile
And check the floor, God’s got nice tile
Sedated, windows dilated, comatose, life overdose
Tell Jacob Miles to keep it wild style
I promise I’ll smile
And check the floor, God’s got nice tile
Tell Jacob Mile to keep that shit wild style
And I’ll smile
And check the floor, God’s got nice tile
“
Interviewer: Can you tell me a little about the title “God Loves Ugly”?
Slug: I’m ugly, God loves me. God loves ugly.
Interviewer: How, why are you ugly?
Slug: It’s hereditary, from my parents.
Interviewer: So it’s your looks that are ugly, not your personality?
Slug: No, I’m like an angel without wings.
How can I ever forget you. You’re my best friend but now we’re like completely strangers. You don’t know how much I really miss you. -Sean Pajarillo
Yeah!
Real niggas.
ALL day!
Just me.
By myself.
On the block.
Holdin it down.
Gun in my waist.
Straight face.
All day.
Not a game.
In jail.
By myself.
1 bed.
No pillow case.
1 pillow.
Didnt nobody write me.
It was early.
Woke up.
Went back to sleep.
Took a nap.
You ever go night night nigga?
Real niggas.
ALL day!
Just me.
By myself.
On the block.
Holdin it down.
Gun in my waist.
Straight face.
All day.
Not a game.
In jail.
By myself.
1 bed.
No pillow case.
1 pillow.
Didnt nobody write me.
It was early.
Woke up.
Went back to sleep.
Took a nap.
You ever go night night nigga?
“
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