Lyrics:
twenties on you, not hundreds, you spend less A balanced like a one-wheel unicyclist uphill Inclining up the Eiffel and shit One lady told me cut my hair,
goes That's how it goes My blood are my bros and bros before hoes! Yeah I'm more ruthless than two unicyclists On a tight rope, blindfolded If you
a nice dish Eyes move like the feet of a unicyclist Part-time never really paid like crime did 2 red-tinted orbs buried in my eyelids Big drive, sometimes
The uni-cyclist without a wheel And the clown Who would not do Any of those things His painted face the only truth
A green-haired, juggling unicyclist cruising down his halls I tried climbing up his walls Then he installed a mote Now his kids drive round and round In cute
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