Canary yellow everything, plane chartered
Getting flooded by anxiety, feeling conquered,
I swear they think i'm crazy
You feeling? who feeling me?
Feeling like myself again,
Car seats got screens in them
Now this is what i call an evening
Fuck it to the billions, mike jack feeling
Smokin on that holly jolly
50,000 ones before i hit the lobby
I don't have pussy on my lap, or bitches in the livin' room gettin' it on.
A known liar if u didnt notice the oxymoron then ur prolly a jolly moron
Feeling tired, feeling colder
Of one day getting older
They think they bring that pain
Feeling kinda insane
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