She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie
I´m so high, my shoes so fly
Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus
It was a few chords when i was bored, and it cut through the sadness
And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush
Bt i m still writing my rap which is lyrical and melodious....
P.s eh i ain't trying to nit pick
Me, myself, and i were too sick
For this, i thank the lord
All i know is i got bored
Ima lay it down and have myself a taste
Now i'm fucking bored and i wanna get blazed,
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