This is a song about "Can"

So we can stick around for as long as we can so we can enjoy this earth,

See embraces, fall short on the numb tips of street entrepeneur fingers

Or i can use tape, who's fate can i decide/

And i like my marijuana bright

Mr. automatic bang, bang, bang

"he can't do that" oh yes i can

The teacher told him he can

I am just a man

I put that shit on my man

Yea that medicine and that tin can?

Work it out. we can work it out! yeah we can settle out, we can help each

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Anger woken, hanger man, can,

Like as if i didn’t know man

Try anyway you can cry or you can play

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