Record Straight
• Written by Wedgewood
I'ma set the record straight
Mosta y'all is wreckin' the game
My free style is a reck-eh-less th'ang
Could give a fuck about yo neck-eh-less chain~ge
~Change it, boy you need a new style
Come and see me, boy I got a few style
I'Used to run track, now on tracks a few miles
Running it so fast I'm taking off, yea I flew by 'em
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Baby what you like?
Tell me what it is I'm a tell you what time
I'ma be over, honey bee lotion
Sooth your body, mind, and ocean
Yea, ride the wave
Yea, tidal wave
Create new spaces, time waves
Together we make time wait
My fate, intertwined with my name
Got my fries, I've got to claim my steak
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Wedgewood
Member since July 19 2014