Lyrics:
practice Olympics
Years around for several years
But Jim Thorpe was out there
Playing baseball. He didn't
Try at all for the Olympics
But Pop Warner got him
right at the Truth commercial
Some days I don't want to be bothered
Some days I just miss my father
And even if by a miracle he makes it half way out
It
say
Tried my best 10 years for a better day
Fucked up once came back I'm settled in
No going back im down asi que hágale
Hágale, looking back down for
ahead there was this terrible fright
There was a big fine lady, she was crossin' the street
She had a box with the disco beat
So I hit my brakes, but
stop
Cause I'm mc Spoonie gee, wanna hit the top
And young ladies, rock on
Say I was drivin' down the street on a stormy night
Say up ahead there
They keep starting to astound us
Lucky us we didn't blow up in our twenties
The money by them was panties
We were chipping ramps to Grammys their life
skullcap
We're coming to your town
We'll help you party down
(Chorus 2x)
Spoken by Trey [with asides by Fishman]:
Once upon a time Far far away from here
myself extremely good
At game theory i've never opened up a game
Theory book and found a
Result in there where I was like, "Oh, yeah
That's common sense"
I
And that's why your sitting there by the telephone
And you know that she ain't going to call you!
So you put on the TV and you're watching Johnny Carson
and a rake,
Went back to the glade like there was no time to waste,
Got on their hands and knees and started digging up the grave,
'Once upon a time there was
potential gone to waste
Felt myself shutting down for good
Or so I thought, I blinked once
Novelle was there for close embrace
Now it's all coming full
Vegas with blondes, drinking bombs, Jaeger
Been running game since the Genesis, SEGA
We doing 'rounds, Ali, Frazier
She from Decatur, work
sunny outside u still talk to the Lord
Cause soon as night fall my dawg the pain is for sure
And it rush you at once but I was made for this
You see
the pain
I needed momentary relief from my grief
I needed away to get out of bed
So I turned to you
After all I was strong
I could put you down when I needed
change
In an age where the art justifies intellects
My campaign strives to re-elect the man who got struck by the bow and arrow
You're at yours to truly
know
It's not my fault
From there on
Each day would be a stare off
Take these drugs for it to wear off
Unfortunately that would be the death of
No one
friends
I know there's no point to life
If all of this can be reset
Living day by day
But the next we might forget
No point trying to escape
Let's grab Uncle Sam by the pu--y on some Trump sh-t
He's still not my president
So f-ck the name dropping
The game huddled around me for leadership
that's to be lifted, he was there but he gripped it
Got a call and he shifted, once he found out he was gifted
Gotta kick it from the heart, and I hope
lifted
He was there but he drifted, got a call and he shifted
Once he felt that he was gifted
Got to kick it the hardest and I hope you got it
It was
I was counting money you was growing hungry
Keep on thinking that you stole her from me
Bad bitches just subtract from bags
What could pussy add?
nights, I couldn't sleep for days
I was chasing the women and I was chasing fame
I was trying to numb the pain, ain't talking overcame
I hired game
it's a long way back from whence you came
Once you're back and remember your name
You'll see that there's no one to blame
We are all just snakes just
There you go,
Acting like a hoe
I don't know why I'll be fucking with you
Was it the liquor, that makes me act blind, times that I'm with her
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