MiSOGYNISTICAL

[Verse 1]

Gather 'round, I got a story to tell

Of why I pray my first love go to hell

I was in the county, I was up in my cell

And then I got a little envelope in the mail

It read, "J, I really miss you, I can't wait to kiss you

And what you goin' through will never make me ditch you

Even writin' this right now, I need a tissue

And I know you gon' get out soon, so this won't be an issue"

I could feel her little heart crumblin' (Well)

Fuckin' up her goals from my fumblin' (Well)

Couple days later, saw the guard come in

Said I had a visit, what a fuckin' win

Didn't mean to sin, grin all up on my face as I walked the tier

Saw a pretty little face, almost shed a tear

But to her left, I saw she came with a friend

And broke up with this sinner as she claimed born again

[Chorus]

Fly like a paper plane (Fyoom)

With jet fuel wings, we are not the same

So why in the hell would I envy you?

Why in the hell would I envy you?