Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit,
Wit my kin that i came in wit
Then get out your seat and jump around
//and its my turn to settle down
Everybody finger point in your direction
The world should turn as soon as my records spin
I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love
My moms turn-for-the-worst are turntables/
Turn on rhapsody starin at my dad's vintage cleats
Know what they mean, everything ain't what it seems
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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