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[Intro]
Yeah
You see I'm looking for a golden ticket
Feeling like a broken record
Wish i was articulate
Then I would have spoken better
No time for apologies, people never pity me
No reason to and if you do
I'll spit at you, you're pitiful
[Verse]
I walk the streets get cold feet
People never notice me
I'm charlie bucket, fuck the public
People walk all over me
Literary, with their feet
Spit shoe shine for a dime at least
If no tip then bite your lip
Ill spit once more and hit your cheek
Don't blame me I'm just a kid
I won't hate you, you're just a bitch
But lets not fight these pants are new
I'll kill you if I bust a stitch
Bust your lip, eat your food
Mix it with my cabbage stew
I'm sick of eating all that shit
It turns me to a savage fool
This world is cruel, I know its true
Grandpa Joe was such a tool
But he taught me how to sing
And make that crack move 'cross them boarders with them mules
Obey no rules, live my life
[?] suffocate my wife
But her dad went broke and I lost hope
So I'm back home with my glass pipe
What
Yeah
You see I'm looking for a golden ticket
Feeling like a broken record
Wish i was articulate
Then I would have spoken better
No time for apologies, people never pity me
No reason to and if you do
I'll spit at you, you're pitiful
[Verse]
I walk the streets get cold feet
People never notice me
I'm charlie bucket, fuck the public
People walk all over me
Literary, with their feet
Spit shoe shine for a dime at least
If no tip then bite your lip
Ill spit once more and hit your cheek
Don't blame me I'm just a kid
I won't hate you, you're just a bitch
But lets not fight these pants are new
I'll kill you if I bust a stitch
Bust your lip, eat your food
Mix it with my cabbage stew
I'm sick of eating all that shit
It turns me to a savage fool
This world is cruel, I know its true
Grandpa Joe was such a tool
But he taught me how to sing
And make that crack move 'cross them boarders with them mules
Obey no rules, live my life
[?] suffocate my wife
But her dad went broke and I lost hope
So I'm back home with my glass pipe
What
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