Going dumb im going crazy,
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
We call them dumb and dumber
Baby, you know who you are
Earl sweatshirt, tyler, the creator
I was a fucking dumb 8th grader
And she looking for them trees, baby we got some
Good luck with that mug of a mutt ya bum, you're dumb
"you don't need a shrink, son, their ways are dumb".
Shit and run back to the lab, need assistance from
And it rules everything around them
Dumb girls doing it, and my shoe again,
My home girl told me i got an issue
Nobody is dumb enough to listen to you
On my pg shit, i ain't finna keep them
Then make you fuckin dumb again.
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