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zoom , zoom , zoom , zoom….what you doing?
call into work sick because f-ck it you can’t fire me…
(what you do?) i bought a gram of trees
(after that?) i got something to eat
took a hike, flew a kite
rode my bike to the top of the cliff..
its just me up here!
so close to the edge might fall i swear
(what you on?)
i’m on that sh-t that make you wanna smoke some thraxxx
peer pressure flow, make your bad habits easy acts
i can’t see up here, get the “fireman” to get me down
i had my own ladder but i knocked it down
when i go to work i’m high
i f-ck sh-t up, that’s all the time
i’m so bogus, i’m so lazy, i’m so f-ckin cool ha-ha
when i sleep, i drool
i wound up drowning in my dreams somehow
so i never sleep no more
im up at night, im like an owl
so i never dream no more
i work, i eat, i don’t got groupies
picture me up in the movies
not another goofy movie
there is no confusion with me..
you see me that’s what you really see i..
get up this high
see me? there’s no being me
package deal!
you can get the real with me
it smells like i’m cooking up
you can’t get this recipe
feeling like im top chef
shouts out to lil b
smokin cheese, how that taste?
like some f-ckin celery?
autistic tendencies when i’m sitting home alone…
i got stupid bars, make movie stars wanna be super stars
but i’m the brightest in the sky!
sparkle bright and very far
sparkle bright and shine, shine, shine
till i can’t no mo’
i know i love them girls but really i just caint no mo’
i don’t try to change them hoes
i don’t go on dates no mo’
choking on this weed i’m smokin
“token” till i caint no mo’
really i can’t take no mo’
but i just keep blowing smoke
i need to stop running the streets all night
i’m out all day too
need to stay home more and try to do the things my mama do
my mama dukes that is my inspiration..
today she’s on vacation
while i’m tryna figure out how she can stay in
all the things i’m looking for
like all this time
yea i got it
yea, yea, yea i can call this mine
still i need a girl that’s go’n’ be down for me like everyway
hang with me like everyday
love me longtime share this flame
i can make you fame -ous
but you are just a “lame” plus
you multiplied your “changes”
the “equation” rearranged us
ask me what i’m doing and
ima be like, “got to go”
funny when my rhymes were wack
i got the things i wanted though..
kept on getting higher
higher than i wanna go
you don’t gotta drop with me
i smoke because i wanna though
can’t get much higher tho
i knew a hoe that tried that once
she sat her nose on fire so
ask me what im smokin on..
(aye bruh , what’s in that bruh? what’s in that?)
i name these leaves, “the trees of life”
and when i’m getting high, i’m high
i can see you ain’t took flight
i ain’t gonna lie, sometimes its hard
so let me pop this “perk”
i ain’t gonna lie
sometimes i don’t wanna go to work
i ain’t gonna lie, sometimes i talk but i can’t tell you what
i ain’t gonna lie, sometimes i feel like i ain’t good enough
i ain’t gonna lie i feel the pain and i have to cry
(like a baby)
go to sleep!
there’s something in my eyes!
make my own lullabies so i can tell my babies why..
i can’t save myself..
by myself its hard
we on that sh-t that make you wanna sell some hard
to a b-tch to sell her car
to a n-gga for this job
(work)
we on some sh-t that make you wanna take a rope
tape of the scene suicide is no f-ckin joke
(beat)
out of nowhere my stomach starts to hurt
probably got the b-tterflies
bg’s , bubble gut
bubble b-tt shawty tryna holla but that’s all she got
overlook her flaws, she’s the best for me
top notch
i like some meat up on my bones fareal..
i like to hang out with the loners – chill
with the lames and reals…
actually, im really fake
artificial metaphors
true life, “im f-cking great!”
still on that monkey business
but its planet of the apes!
grizzly bear sh-t
would eat you now
but i don’t have the taste..
for p-ssy so i sat the girl somewhere in outer sp-ce
can i get a booth for two?
and a cleaner plate?
package deal, i come all the way -ssembled bro!
satisfaction guaranteed
warranty extended tho
defects get sent back to the beginning bro
so if you manufacture something that don’t work
you got togo
this my own beat
i think it alright
my homie he just chillin here
saying he feel like a kite
just for my amus-m-nt
for my words, ill build a theme park
imaginary fright night
my movies spooky when its dark
so far gone i done got lost on down that other road
so far out the universe is bleeding cuz how deep i go
i don’t give a d-mn
still i got some more f-ck sh-t to do
stuff that probably will not work
make me look like a fool
and still i do not care
and still i don’t got sh-t to prove
i’m black, i’m tall, i’m cool ha-ha
so really n-gga, who is you?
a pit i’ll put you in
as i spit the unbelief
what’s underneath is overtop
but no one overhead of me
heard of me?
i see myself, not what the others see!
being all you can is hard
when you can be whatever, see?!
i’m just tryin’ to be who i want so probably
be a n0body but somebodies inside of me
stereotyped as a jock
i don’t even ball
i don’t even stunt or flex or nun
she don’t even call
i don’t even let her know i’m coming
i just finish off
better have my baby girl
ima get an extra job
went to fetch ya but sadly
there was n0body home
knocked again, n0body answered
probably didn’t hear me tho
i need a meeting with the king
the prince is coming home
got a bone to pick
murder tracks
they some lovely bones
try my best
ignore the mess
but it adds stress – i need medication
still smokin weed like its vacation
working hard – how can all this work turn into waiting?
i’m so impatient, almost there but..
i never make it
f-ck that girl?!
she ain’t what the f-ckin songs about
these rhymes are from my treasure chest
might take awhile to map it out
(weird)
sold my heart to her
i had to go and steal it back
matter o’ fact, take it back
i don’t need those emotions back
fell asleep just to wake up to the marvelous
if you got the bake
i got the shake to wake ya momma up
criticized for doing what all the white children do
and hanging with the black kids
just because i’m outta school
b-tches think i’m selling drugs
i don’t ever hit the club
and i think about giving up
but that’s not what i does
wait a second!
bout to go and cut a rug
i’m black, i’m tall, i’m cool ha-ha
got b-tches in my cellphone
(bouta go and cut a rug
i’m black, i’m tall, i’m cool – haha
got b-tches in my cell phone)
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