Lyrics:
If I could write a letter to me
And send it back in time to myself at 17
First I'd prove it's me by saying look under your bed
There's a Skoal can
Mama told me I was her angel sent down from heaven
When I was a little one enthusiasm caught my dome and lessons
Teachin' me 'bout the Seven and how
of busy
K-kind of busy, k-kind of busy
Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kind of busy
Just a second
It's my favorite song they're gonna play
And I cannot text
If I could write a letter to me
And send it back in time to myself at seventeen
First I'd prove it's me by saying
"Look under your bed, there's
body
Get up people now get down to it before the night is over
Get up, get up, get busy do it
I want to see you party
Get up people now get down
counts
Every second counts, every second counts
But also, things don't usually fall
Apart quickly either it's a slow process
A little slip here
A little
chase it with booze, one little taste it'll do
Maybe I'll take it and snooze, then tear up the stage in a few
(Hello darkness, my old friend)
Fuck
Woah, Jocko, don't expect me
To come out drinking, messing around.
Spending my time with a bunch of crazy people.
Yes, I been there before,
I
Folgate
Walking wild and free, in your second hand coat,
Happy just to float
In this little taste of liberty
A part of everything you see
They're coming
motherfuckers in a daze, fucked up
So sit back, relax, new jacks get smacked
It's Snoop Doggy Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack
I don't lack for a second
Rat tailed Jimmy is a second hand hood
He deals out in Hollywood
Got a '65 Chevy primered flames
Traded for some powdered goods
Jigsaw Jimmy he's
the devil is busy (busy)
Had some people beside me ain't with me (with me)
I admit that I'm gon' do this music up until the Lord come and get me (real talk)
Some people have to learn
Some people wait there turn
Some people have to fight
Some people give it up
They wanna hold you back, tell 'em pee
Though obviously not enchanted
By the people themselves
I so enjoy painting
They are of course outrageously cartoonish
In all aspects because
I've flown away and taken all your money
Wish you were here to help me spend."
And one by one all the people left the party
And Mr. Frizby locked
listened
To all the warnings that were given
24/7 seven girls textin'
You're so Busy answering questions
You're like an antagonist never letting me forget
Think about the places we've had our little fun
In the church at Christmas, busted by that nun
Then in that museum, beneath the mastodon
Stating
old
Daddy keeps busy in the aftenoons playin' cards by himself
And he shouldn't be shovelin' that first snow, but you know he won't take the help
done
A long come's a man--,who take's her by the hand
And I'm back--, where I've started from
(REPEAT..CHORUS)twice: second time faded it off
hills chasing the sun
People cant't understand
Each other there is no advice
By the back of my mind
By the back of my mind
Keep me busy keep from water
By
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
relax, new jacks get smacked
It's Snoop Doggy Dogg, I'm at the top of the stack
I don't lack for a second, and I'm still checkin'
The dopest
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