The game wit a field goal our coach said good job boys u were on a roll
My success'll be the death of youlo and behold you sold your soul
Wasting good time passing critics
And now your best friend's having kids
But some toke, do a little coke, laugh have a good time, life's a joke,
Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat
We're gonna have a good ol' time.
But check out how i roll mine
I know karma precedes me good things come in due time,
For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine
I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup
Good morning, good raps, good morrow, good luck
It's apart of her goal
Cameras take, credits roll
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