Still the man with the pan
Like as if i didn’t know man
I'm a son of gun
The bigger the the fun
He got a wife, ex-wife, and a baby mother
Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,
Saw the bombs on the news
Niggas couldn't fill my shoes
My parents went away on a week's vacation and
The water from the past is the same water in the present
Where the fuck the chorus
Hop off the bus
As the tao converted the thief
Cause there'll never be peace
And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere
You’re the plastic, i’m the passion and the magic in the air
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