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a kid out here smoking reefer drinking beer
till the sun so low you can see tomorrow
eastern skys aglo on the plane with more money to blow
dont know where ive been only where imma go
far away lands of sand and day where nights are so cold and sun fills the day
never snow or rain a life worth playing
how far is heaven from thirty thousand just sayin
dont look down all youll see is below
my head is starting to glow
all i do is hookers and blow
bender told me to just make your own show
didnt even know how hard this could be but wiz told you hes just the kid frakie
im way to mean call a man a name, hell never recover it just wont be the same
watch your tounge if you want to survive, let you know that shit needs to hide

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