Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit
Still no matter how much i love it, i still wish i never started,
High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight
If i took a photo imagine how much fucken cash i'd make
As a kid, i can tell you how much i felt disrespect,
Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed
About how much i can't be without you,
Just me and my two of my dudes, blue man crew
I love my life, and i love my wife
I used to have a nine to five
I'm hoping i confess
How much i stabbed and press.
Because no matter how much i think
Now i'm playin' solitaire patient
Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see
Say how much i hate everyone, and then you'll know its me?
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