Yeah you can his style lame
Stuck in this game
They just hated my style,
That it's been awhile
For living my life style
Run for cover and return fire
Now my watch fruity colors like trix in a box
Even then my style still needed detox/
It was different version and a different style.
Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while
Become complicated never be wit rythm bringin' style
No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile
Style getting anarchistic, shudda ate supper
Cops rollin' past, rollin' papers in the passenger
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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