I pray that i’m in outer space, ufo fly away
Remember that day on the 25th of may
Do you ever dream the day away thinking of your happy place
'til i pull that wallet out and wa-wave it in her face
Jesus christ, the king of these latter-day saints here
Ohh baby i love the way you make a nigga feel
Another round what the song say
And at the end of the day,
It's just another day in the life of the author
Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are
Afraid every day will be the day of my last visit
Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit
On a pillow for the rest of the fuckin day
I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway
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