So here it is on myself ... are you ready one , two three lets go
I'm popping champagne, drinking till i'm jumping out the window
U avoid me- u playing ring around the roses!
Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things
Two or three, hits of thc, yeah it fits for me.
But we should be body to body
So when i kick in the door, not waving the four four
Knowing i can go wherever and get 8 more
Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic
Roses/ and immortal tactics buried in my attic
Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years
Give your mother a call, bring your girlfriend roses,
Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow
You're stuck in a time warp from two thousand four though
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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