Untitled Song
• Written by Anonymous
Everyday the backstops where we roam
Pouring up lean in the Styrofoam
Three cups all alone im in my zone
Then into class pull out the iphone
Hit a girl up saying i need some dome
Bathroom breaks only to smash or get blown
I keep a level head, Gettin high layin low
If you cop dough it aint hard to cop a hoe
If I hear a bitch talk about my ego
Tell her shes over with like shes the radio
And we aint eating lunch we smoking bowls
Saying FUCK CP this shit is a joke
Rapping crap some quotes that we wrote
Telling storys of girls who gave throat
Saying shit so dirty think we need soap
Now im alone with your main bitch, I grope
On an upward slope making it to better places
Meeting no new faces on my way to greatness
Doing all the basis to turn myself famous
Going through all the phases seeing all of the stages
Now im writing my own book, filling up the pages
About all the memories through my ages
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