This is a song about "Usual"

#notes: just randomness as usual!

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Let's pretend that we're just talkin' 'bout the usual shit,

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

I know sounds like the usual shit, the riches and dough,

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

Gives confusion i'm trapped in, a usual dilemma

I know sounds like the usual shit, the riches and dough,

Still lay low between the treble and the bass though

Yeahehehehe nigga, we be the ballin player-ass nigga

The usual i have awesome lyrics, bla bla bla etc

But this is the usual shit i say everyday so noway that can't happen anyway

They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot upi'm convinced self-defense is the way

They get my usual and give some extra fries too

You're my reflection and all i see is you