The world's too much for the soul to enjoy
Hey, lookin' boy, what you say lookin' boy
Barney bobby johnny, they're here to help me
We came.. way too far pretty baby
Five-star dishes, food for thought bitches
Born brit slice the competition up like fish
I thought van-city was home
She wanna be grown
A law abiding citizen is that what you take me for
And wonder why i ain't ever caught that feeling before
My nigga made it, we just young, living the dream
You're a rap snob that lacks facts of cats thoughts in the scene
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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