Starin at the wall, heard a scream
I dream of makin green/
Chicken nugget biscuit in a bbq sauce
But it's still cool just to dream man because
People wonder why grass is green,
Bars crazy of course i'm living the dream
Its like condilisa rice, not being republican
Where people run on the scene and people don't see your vision
It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors
So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce
Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies
You just want jewelry and all them fuckin shopping sprees
Man while you hungry i am eating steak with tabasco sauce
But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because
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