dribble/ mentally spent everything I had on being sentimental/the way I see it breaking off from getting brittle / making off with the waffles and the griddle/ my life is like a movie but I ain't Malcom in the middle/ soaring like a falcon in the river pickin' out the skittles/ gettin out the slivers, shiverin' timbers / workin' for nissan,deliverin' sentra's/ livin' just a little developing interest/ been up on Pinterest, been up on twitter/ been up inside from the back that you like me to enter/ been on the losing side and been on the winners/ for a couple of summers and bunch of them winters/ when it came to attention I ventured in centers/ all the tension it brought from Ellen de-jenner/isss, pockets went from fat now they gettin' skinner/ like the Simpsons principal but this ain't animation/ livin life like it was all a vacation/ after it all fell away ,what could I say to the remainin' / friends I had left ,they were the greatest/ even though we hate to admit it or even say it/ but it's only plain as day that we trapped in the matrix/ and I was born deformed in my brains sick/ she was an ordained gift that I let get away shit/ if I could go back I wouldn't hesitate its/ a no brainer, but I had no game then/ but at least we avoided the restrainin' / order ,cuz that would've been more than a retainer/ hiring lawyers who only wanna bang her/ and leave me out to dry tied to a hanger/ I try to dissipate this anger, and pain fer/ all the times I felt like the stranger/ it's danger,danger ,power ranger / no complaints gir-- elll/ you was off the chain sure,but also an angel/ now I'm left looking at life from a whole new angle....look look lookin at my life.....from a whole new angle.....my life, my life, myyy life, comin' up like/ the opposite of my lopsided love life/ days is getting darker ,there's not enough-nuff light/ broken glass in the carpet makin' the rug bight/ I'm not,the type, to become uptight/ sometimes it sucks life, can come at you once twice/ none of you sucked dry, son of a drunk guy/ drum rollin' rollin' this is the punch line/ sipping on punch wine,during crunch time/ swerving and dumb tired,be- comin unwired/ in the suns fire...I am the um-pire, this one hina
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