If you aint cool with me i aint cool with u
But is it really cocky if you know that it's true
That high school sounded cool
Y'all truancy, i'm high school
I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates
Like john lennon, i'm playing those mind games/
Your worthless man, just like fuckin canned food.
But rather than singing non praise the dude
In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see
I got food in the fridge, i got food in the pantry,
Wear my hat to the back, i'm in a different kind of mood
Cause i remember all them nights when we had no food
I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot
And eating you like a cannibals dinner food
Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route
And in this game you the gators' food
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