Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
There'll be a minute of joy for a life of sorrow, don't smile at me, good bye
We've condemned them, locked. in a cell of consumerism,the american dream.
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
Tyler the creator invented some new shit
Once upon atime ago a minute
It was only a dream
Exclusives, y'all never seen
Using multiple syllables a minute
If i call your hotline and pay 29.99 shit
Eyes real low, just blame it on the green
The dream team is nothing but a dream
They might send me home in a minute, ill be home in a minute
And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that
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