Wake n' bake, for god's sake hoping this is all a dream
Spitting on my mic, whippin a cow for that cream,
Before i never routed, now i got the tactics,,
Got the priest reading sermons for the catholics,
Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks
Behind in the dust, left in disgust, like the rest of us
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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