Untitled Song
• Written by Anonymous
finally i dont have to pretend about these football dreams.
yes im only seventeen but young is the new thing.
Major ninth chords tower synth like it's yao ming
You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king
Damn, i'm just waiting for my life to begin
And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin
Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin
Meka scary, turn his white ass to a jim carrey twin
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