And a fridge and some broccoli
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
Shit, if i was old enough to speak
And stop playing hide and seek,
I ain't trying to be ignorant
Social conditioning and
African queen got what you need
And kill yourself and your clique
To them it's just a story
Living young and wild and free
And i'm dizzy and spinning
Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing
She can only live for the moment
What i do, through and through and
She so hysterical, she say my life ain't regular cause
Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,
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