When he told martin luther king junior
{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her
Skipped the jays game to watch junior b hockey
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
Why you call me back? don't lie
Look i'm fly, super saiyen high
People always trying to get high
Revelations say you either fry or fly
I mean the game been dry
Everybody ,your hands up high,
Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry
My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try
Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high
Why, why, this young little guy had to lose his mother back in junior high.
Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die
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