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Homeless Lottery Freestyle

 

Homeless Lottery Freestyle


No, no (Hahah)
Okay
Oh Shit
Hah

I do drugs and alcohol to figure out who I am
Coz when I'm sober I don't even fucking know who I am
That's for it and I'm high, smoke weed, goddamn
Late that wasn't the plan, but lets just do it again
Damn, I'm higher than the Eiffel, eating off some trifle
Done to Mifflin
Getting paper like I'm mic and cycle for revive a lot of spirit of my mind, grab a rifle at my trial and then send me back in time, like shit
It's happiness or crying cause it seems like the whole world mad every single time I shine
Went from skipping all my classes, still becoming my own boss
Hater turn their ashes into fire that I caused
I've been priced getting lost, burning gas like an exhaust
Smoking couple money, doubling and Sally with some shots
Stay tuned to the plot, take a step inside my boss
I've been there too in my mind, where all the demons watch
Like I guess some type of shot, cause my mantle over start
But my feelings they are not (Oh my god, my feelings getting low as fuck, like I don't even give a fuck anymore)

Got this value village shitty in my shorts, from the d-pop
Hold on for a second while you speaking, y'all make thought
Yeah I know I caught lost
How the fuck I papa?
Dancing in my room with my top bar
Going to the beach with my Crocs on
Listening to soft rock
Saying fuck you while I walk off, down
And I'm on top of the world
I guess I'm feeling harder than the popular girls
Who got cars from their parents and grand mama's purse
And a duel in their pocket that they hit till they hurl
Damn, I'm spinning 'round my mind like an oculus swirl
But I still wanna date that popular girl
For my old friends saying, "Aidan, why you changed?"
Shit, maybe coz I aged
Damn, was I supposed to stay the same?
That's actually kind of lame
I'm just counting down my days (Damn, I'm just counting down my days)

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