This is a song about "Lost and found is you original home"

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

And it spills somber laughter as reality is lost

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

You need to be original

I've been wandering through the storm, i've been lost and found

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

My incredible wordplay is original,

No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble

If you want it, pursue it!we can handle the shit

Yet all you do is stay home, beat your dick, and sit

Az is my home and love the heat

Misdemeanored that twenty bag of weed

Cause you know, aside from me strugglin' or coming up in one of the most

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Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

This is the original legislation