A sound of tin breaking my reflections, start inspection
Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section
Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs
When you hear the sound of the trumpet thats the sound of my triumph
Umm, this lane is open if, if you need
Bang! is the only sound of the street
But all she ever want me to do is unzip her jeans
Not of sound mind eatin liver with some fava beans
Ghandi and the dalai lama and other words, shit they sound like a bag of weed for me
Niggas can't see mei dedicate this to you punk motherfuckers!this one's for you, big baby
The time that they were alive with the sound of music.
Never letting go, although sometimes i slip
Another moment of revival.
Real slow yea i'll make you feel special
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