I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen
In my head this story starts off when he was just a teen,
I've been spitting bars ever since i was a pre teen
But inside of my pocket is a dollar plus a dream
I was a teen genius when i started high school
Odd future here to steer you to what the fuck's cool
Through the years tryin to stack a little green
Your career hash tag, a teen magazine
As a teen was middle class, a bitter ass who pissed away,
Keep coming up with funky ass stuff like every single day
I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,
Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats
Its somethin they never get, but fuck it i represent
And im still a teen genius, that part of me never left
Teeth of an american teen ankles on candy fiend
Ain't no nigga touching my style, it got a force field
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