Untitled Song

• Written by Anonymous

When i was a baby all i wanted was a bottle
got it from my parents gotta thank em cuz i never swallowed anything but it, now im flying free cuz we came up 4 floors from the basement
now im crazy, cray cray, you dont wanna see me natural babay,
because im crazy, i delt with my food as i child and
i never asked for gravy, you can ask anyone,
i live my life plainly, live my life great, maybe one day join the navy
i never live it safely, only moving strangely,
cuz i ain't any less of a man or a crybaby
ill squeeze out all your confidence call me Tom Brady
in the locker room with a bike pump lookin' shady
but open up your eyes, that ain't no bike pump
its your ex girl, your family, and anything you've ever loved
and open up your eyes that ain't no locker room
its yo girl lookin' at you disapproved, all confused in my arms
wondering what she ever saw in you,
she say you always look like your abused, fuckin' over weight
shamu, she say you too close like glue
all the time never back off and your breath smells too
you got those old ugly ass Kobe shoes
rhyme so nicely y'all be calling me Dr. Seuss
this shits so hot its gone break YouTube
better than that fake drake shit and y'all wish it wasn't true
but boo hoo
I'm spittin' this shit 24/7 and i been spittin hot fire
since before i was a freshman,
and i been dreamin' of a better life since write after i wrote,
but i've been charged with attempted murder
cuz my fat ass broke the rope
so dirty y'all need soap and...
y'all been treating me like i was joke and...
i've been workin too hard to get together our two man band,
maybe some help by another man...

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