Living life as it seems
All that ass in your jeans
You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan
'cuz y'all make about as much sense as a fucking homeless man,
And i remember always running in the hallways as a kid,
I was worthless, i'd never make it, go ahead! spill that hatred
To keep me happy there's no limit to the things you did
Let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,
That wet wet in my two seaterher nails done, her hair did
I can't remember much but i was always sad as a kid.
Found this spot in pasadena and shack with her, an investment
Parents bitchin about my attendance living life like i'm a peasant
Unify them, mob through, take over and
Still living as a resident
Hungrey as the homeless
See, i'm just trying to focus
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