Wippie 10 - People Suck

Depression In my pocket
Depression invented object
It will ruin your socket
Run don't stop it
Unless you pop it

Depression In my pocket
Depression invented object
It will ruin your socket
Run don't stop it
Unless you pop it

People suck they fuck for fame and profit
Definitely won't stop it
For the profit for attention guess they pop it
Just stop it
Just stop going up
People suck they go for bumping
People suck they fake for attention
People suck they like you for money
Just stop upcoming
For cummin'

They need fame and money to fuel happiness
But for a few they love making people happy
But these fake fuck niggas only care for bank
In they hand
For the love
Bitch they can't
Give me a chance I'll make u happy
I ain't a fake fuck nigga G
Ain't got the bank
But give me yo hand
I'll love too dance
And a dream to take you to japan

Depression In my pocket
Depression invented object
It will ruin your socket
Run don't stop it
Unless you pop it

Depression In my pocket
Depression invented object
It will ruin your socket
Run don't stop it
Unless you pop it

Depression In my pocket
Depression invented object
It will ruin your socket
Run don't stop it
Unless you pop it

Depression In my pocket
Depression invented object
It will ruin your socket
Run don't stop it
Unless you pop it

I need you
I miss you
I need you for love a issue
Love is my medicine
My affection
For you is so strong
But you belong
With me in the pond
Please just come with me beyond
You don't know but
I'll make u so happy

Written by:
Ivan Molina

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