And the discography, somethin' you got to see
But hey, not every day's gunna be sunny,
Shawty look half indian and never say a thing
Ya just a fool pretending straight out tripping,
I've met depression on numerous days
Move like i’m walking with an open case
I live on the beach its sunny outside kids playin in da heat
Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet
No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing
Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping
Tripping chugging beer out of a jug
Trying to get away, but i think im stuck
Love the game though this is coming from a different place
Doing 100 on the freeway swerving been awake for days
Gift and a curse, the center of attention
Tripping on the same shit that made physics spin
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