| I’ve got a burning desire like a fire fighting a riot
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| I’m risin' higher and higher, marijuana got you tired
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| Meanwhile i’m whiling, wired, be quiet
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| Admire the choir quietly riding the sky
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| A pilot couldn’t fly into the clouds as you try and make mama proud
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| I’m a spectacle none the less don’t think less of what is around
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| Wow! |
| by golly and good gosh the kid is dope
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| Quotes that’ll put lyrical ropes around the throats
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| Of the so called G.O.A.T.S. |
| getting repeated on the radio
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| That titty sucking' on aereolas *that kid is crazy yo!*
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| But got his shit together like lego pieces and playing dough
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| Hey and ho, hip-hip hooray chasin' some shady choche
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| Peace love and respect to the god
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| I got a log she wanna log on, on to the next pawn
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| I’m 22 and never learned to play chess
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| This life is about truth, so frontin' is pointless
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| You run your mouth like its a game you’re getting' a point less
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| The only train you run is when you’re late to appointments
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| I got a problem with the majority of authority figures
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| The problem only gets bigger counting the hours on my fingers
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| 9−5 is funny work a 6−5 for money
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| I’m bugging' bunny, bi-polar i hate it, love it
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| I’m running in circles, while the squares try and work you
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| And the government jerk you, i smell bullshit in the air but its only perfume
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| Is it worth it? |
| to sacrifice what you hold near and dear because its working?
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| Or will you disappear within a year cuz you deserve it?
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| When the magic song you hear reminds of you of your life’s purpose
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| You come to realize it’s deeper than the surface
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| I’ve been working harder than I ever did
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| The better kid is showing his true colors its the predicate
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| Better get, your shit together like a plumber piping in the summer
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| It’s a bummer how these so called artists running for cover |