Love the game though this is coming from a different place
Because its basically blatant were at the end of our days
In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush
And it was late december, couple days, and merry christmas,
Cause that christmas you know the whole pneumonia thing?
I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king
Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips
A tribe called quest in the days of reaganomics,
Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face
I can't stand the idiotic ideas of peoples these days
I ain't looking in her eyes but her face
Never had fights even on the coldest of days
Wake up in the morning after two days of sleep
But we know all the same people so we got to speak
Doubtful, i see the days of bingo and jello
Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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