All the kids say i’m a bad boy
The world's too much for the soul to enjoy
Regardless to all them, i appease her
Paper boy make you a believer
Walk up to a blonde virgin and ask her out she says yes so i tell ill see ya tonight,
American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night
Height of my lean, tall as a palm tree
But make sure if they do see
Only thing thicker than a blonde girl, is my smoke
This be the realest shit i ever wrote
Digital ten, shit get critical friend
A name with a vision boy called aspect,
All the kids say i’m a bad boy
Ain't like my job or guys i employ
Dont play around with me, i aint no toy
When i was just a boy
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