Ain't like my job or guys i employ
He sat around all day in his lazy boy.
Have you ever sat up late thinking about life
Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice
Went to school and sat in the back
Two times for the chicks with the right bag
So i sat back and argued for u case
And i just love your flashy ways
Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight
He sat in his room talkin to his walls like
Fuck around you gon' need a stint at the doctors
Sat on the curb, since birth, my mental issue is earth,
Sat there just taking my lumps
He dont want the diamonds
Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree
Feeling partly godly sat on a bed calmly
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