Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys
My childhood was full of bad memories
If you something like paid you can fuck tonight
Its icy kash on the mike, and i just bought a new bike
Jungle fever for the night
I ride an all white bike
World on my shoulders as i run back to this my childhood
Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
You've only got a set number of years 'till your childhood
Your mums a bike cos everybody gets a free ride
Cus what you give me let me know that we'll be alright
Might even know how hard it is, no doubt
Summertime, no doubt, i had to pull the bike out
This information is vital, look
Off to work i go, back to this childhood
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