I'm over sitting in my room, with a sad frown.
Then you put fertilizer, lyin, spread the shit around
Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly
Sitting in my room at night wishin id die
Won't run out anytime soon
Then we kicked in my room
Buff gorilla in the room
Self made coming soon
And take him to a place that i'm sure we all can blow up, boom
I have visions of demons lurking around in my room,
See i was in my room, on my old xbox.
Rapping as i'm mocking deaf rock stars
I'm ring winnin, my jeans different
One to keep in my room chained up and crippled.
Pass through, me and kid freestyle in my room,
Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june
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