They pick on him and step on him
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
I could destroy an entire village when i kill and bury
1am on a monday and im in the basement of the library/
Not even on psychedelics today but i'm tripping on whats going on
See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon
I like rollin' with friends
Relying on myself
Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around
I scroll through the guide without a monday morning frown
Atl was tipping them
Monday in my room again
I wanna go on strike on life now,
Will somebody please show me how
Aight, keep going, on and on
Angle these beats like a pentagon
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