Bubbles and drains, it sucks
Smoke until i ain't got no lungs
So i went home to study
Who trill as me, roll two of tree
Study astronomy and possibly
My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
No one seems to understand my struggles, troubled and it sucks,
And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems
For all you that say my grammar sucks
We vegetables, on them record labels
From the sky , u study in fucking
Are you coming?to the point that your running
Bro's got grudges for money its funny they loved me but rushed to the cold
She sucks my d like a hippie sucks a toad, rappads frozen i better click reload
I'm just sittin in study hall
A real life viking, shout out to st. paul
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