It's not even a contest like exhibition game,
Then i wait for them days to turn good again
Back in my days we rolled a dice and played board games
I like my friends imaginary with no names
Here nigga on the road
Should on board of a boat,
Hit you with a 2x4, then you will be feeling board,
I style on new york, pile up my fork
I can you use your face as a dart board and get an award,
Yeah, um, as you can probably tell from listening to this record
If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see
And who stands over there, across the board there goes a donkey
I take em home, fuck her, get high and never call again
It's not even a contest like exhibition game/
I'm crazy as a ouija board, at a vacated beach resort,
No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord
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