My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure
Well one man’s trash is another man’s treasure
Paul mason is faster than you
I'll tell you baby that we're through
Frowned tears, downed beers, use my pen for ideas,
Don’t let me talk about the deal ones
Kids use to make fun of my pointy ass ears, so i started chuggin beers,
I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence
{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her
Thought the paul walker disses were over
So call me paul revere cause she was cummin' until i finished.
Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift
But i'm sitting here downing beers simply just wishing
With those crazy ass people at the county building
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