Lyrics:
should stop rapping
You're just making noise
Imagine being 45 and still
Being called "The Boys"
This Charlie Puth, yeah, he sure is somethin'
You look
searching for an answer, but I ain't found one
I've been known to tear shit up and go off like a gun
I've been drinking way too much, but now I think I'm
SCHROEDER
Happiness is learning to whistle
LINUS
Tying your shoe for the very first time!
PATTY
Happiness is playing the drum in your own school band
Now what is important and what really lasts
Beyond death beyond time what’s to come and what’s past
I’ll consider these thoughts for I get ever older
And a leopard print skirt, house down the drain now she's shoveling dirt
Down down down they'll tear you down yeah the monsters
Now now now better take your time
And a hundred words for them hummingbirds that like to eavesdrop
And fan out like peacocks with a parakeet that beat box
So the sun rise when the beat drops
late, i guess that the money she
Got for her 'groceries'
Is why she's sleeping with Nathan and Charlie
Taken to parties by men who have
A Wraith
was I?
Now i ain't scared to die
Thinkin' bout' death and how am
I prepared for mine
Bury me a g, when they put me in the sky
My heart bleeds
Every time
Technics 12
We slap high fives and start cause it's time to raise hell
Bam is right beside me, people rushin the door
Charlie Mack in the back, O-wiz
to be a roofer
Now I'm fully focused on my future
I'm heading straight without the ruler
Surrounded by realer but fewer
My mind is different but super
Its
juggling every day, and soon he was performing on the street with Charlie. They performed together for crowds of people, and Max was always amazed by
PapaShad n my kitchen
PapaShad is the man now
PapaShad got the fans now
NIggas looking for a hand out
Bitches pointing with the cam out
All my niggas run it
Back when badbelle say I no Dey try
After everything wey I offer for this life
Brother look deep see the pain in my eyes
Steady mama praying tears go
Jeff comes back with his Technics 12
We slap high fives and start cause it's time to raise hell
Bam is right beside me, people rushin the door
Charlie
Farewell the temple master's bells
His kiosk and his black worm seed
Courtship solely of his word
With Eden guaranteed
For now Prince Rupert's
Sometimes I just sit alone in the dark
And blaze a whole zone
Chronic fills my mind, whoa-whoa
I'm thinkin' bout stressful times
The world is gettin'
(possibly called Time Being)
Clem records her part for OKAGA, CA
OKAGA, CA is my favorite song on that
Album, and probably, to me personally
In my top five
And she leaves your old place haunted
You're prideful pagans
For all we know
Just perfumed peacocks in heaven
But do you know
You'll be frying below
While
me i been
Handlin' stress in this shit for years
Blazed out sheddin' tattooed tears now
Said many times busters still can't see
Y'all niggas can't fuck
But every time I buss I wish I never seen her
It's like every time I buss I catch an amnesia
All I need is my notes and my calculator
I've been out
every day now I
Got money for years had to go and get a bag
Got tired of mama crying tears
Had to take over the wheel gassed
It up and switch the gears
sheddin' tattooed tears; now, I
Said many times busters still can't see
Y'all niggas can't fuck with me (Outlaw)
I been, handlin' stress in this shit for
sheddin' tattooed tears; now, I
Said many times busters still can't see
Y'all niggas can't fuck with me (Outlaw)
I been, handlin' stress in this shit for
Tonia, my name is Busta
My name is Dianna, my is Busta
And what do you take me for the little loco push over
No shame in my game 'cause that's how I got
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