I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types
Stead of havin to learn from internet sites/
For them to see just who they would knowbut for me i held concern
Oh well, i guess you're taught a message and live and learn,
They learn to read and write but don't learn to love what's different.
Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump
And shit i live to learn,
Guess i see it's my turn
The more that i see,the more that i learn
So in layman’s terms my words burn
Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits
You need to learn to appreciate excellence
My life accelerated, but had to wait my turn
Oh well, i guess you're taught a message and live and learn,
Mariah tunes and five flutes
Some learn so i grew my own roots
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