You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
Draw it up like mr.booth, pray to jesus that gospel truth/
Jeah! it's like the whole bird gang's in here, like kurt cobain's was here
Like a drunk driver that has a rash still, like "fuck it, jesus take the wheel!
They tell me to take it easy
I reel them in, goadomes on see
But you ain't getting nothing, if you not prepared to take it
Chickens and waffles instead, and right back to this balling shit
Metaphor, chilling with better whores
So we take it to the halls
I’m tryna be low key
Problem? take it to maury
I swear that jesus is tight but you don't have to use my word for it
Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit
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