Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction
Inspired enough to one day grow up, blow up and be in a position
And hit up chess king and have the lady at the desk bring
Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something
Call me the king of crapping, and take a bow
Love our conversation but it’s late right now
I told her all about how we been living a lie
Grab a rocket launcher and blow the cops sky high
Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see
And blow myself up makin everyone a causality
What, what ... project shit what
I want the world to blow up
Finna blow up quick, kill beats and toe-tag shit,
And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that
Sky high, iced out paradise
Girl back up and give a high five
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