I don't want to grow up, i know that shit for a fact, nigga eighteen
3rd degree no not masonry, its a bloody murder scene,
I'm the head coach of the team
Scooping ice cream from that goonies scene
As i glare on the scene
Man this life is but a dream
Starin at the wall, heard a scream
Smoking green to forget the real scene
Is pure trash, ridiculous scene
I guess these major deals ain't all they seem
I fell through the glass doors, started causing a scene
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team
Cuz it seems you get ass for free by simply being at the scene
Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream
Unless you somehow conquer this whole fucking scene
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