When im hungry you bring me food.. even with the money you dont have..
And then i walk and chat the chalk during class with you.. even though im not supposed to.
oh the things you do..going the extra mile,
stop smoking black and milds,
i have a call from a wild,
it pumps blood from the nile,
to my veins where you are
in that green turtle car..thats ll i have..
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