Senior Pig
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[Verse 1]
What the fuck Im doing here
Truen’ from school like the usual
The juveniles delusional
Can't you see that we’re losing you?
Used to be a good kid, a beautiful student too
Now I’m off a Juul or two, head spinning
A Hulla-hoop, I do the glue
McVeety got my headphones but the music not remove-able
Hooligans are cool again
Remember what we used to do?
Reminiscing before I was venom spitting
But the music been in my jeans the denim fitting yeah
Dear haters the venison taste better than beef
They keep menacing me
‘Cuz I severed the beat into like 7 pieces
Im Walter Peyton with sweetness
From backwoods like Kelly and Regus
Backwards fat like my penis
Attack Im the meanest
But break a leg, yeah Im snapping the femur
They yapping to FEMA, because Im a fucking threat
Fuck regrets, Im not happy to see em
Im just slapping my deamons
Exactly the meaning, raps Im breathing
Respiratory, I don’t give a shit
No exhortatory
Excavation, I know that you dig me
Thats the end of story
Celebratory, toast a glass
Fuck the ghost of the past
Im over ‘em
What the fuck Im doing here
Truen’ from school like the usual
The juveniles delusional
Can't you see that we’re losing you?
Used to be a good kid, a beautiful student too
Now I’m off a Juul or two, head spinning
A Hulla-hoop, I do the glue
McVeety got my headphones but the music not remove-able
Hooligans are cool again
Remember what we used to do?
Reminiscing before I was venom spitting
But the music been in my jeans the denim fitting yeah
Dear haters the venison taste better than beef
They keep menacing me
‘Cuz I severed the beat into like 7 pieces
Im Walter Peyton with sweetness
From backwoods like Kelly and Regus
Backwards fat like my penis
Attack Im the meanest
But break a leg, yeah Im snapping the femur
They yapping to FEMA, because Im a fucking threat
Fuck regrets, Im not happy to see em
Im just slapping my deamons
Exactly the meaning, raps Im breathing
Respiratory, I don’t give a shit
No exhortatory
Excavation, I know that you dig me
Thats the end of story
Celebratory, toast a glass
Fuck the ghost of the past
Im over ‘em
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