[Verse I]
Yeah, what the fuck is up?
I'm alive and breathin', I guess that means he is blessed enough
988, gotta call that shit like everyday
Pick my foot up, dropped it on the ground, my fuckin' skateboard breaks
Sweatin' off a capsule in the crib, I need some Gatorade
Stamina, goin' so fast, they can't handle us
The world is not as saturated right behind the camera
She told me that she loved me, I said fuck it, grab my hand and run
We could go somewhere far, lets start a band or sum'
Band or sum', I could play guitar and you could play the drums
But you ain't on that shit, damn
You been as reliable as rusty kick stands, got tin cans full of non-pеrishable big plans
The spliff lands right on the ground and it burns until thе big hand picks it up
Smoke it 'til they feel it deep inside they lungs
Light the blunt, tell me how you thought that life was like the [?]
Dumb shit, everyday is Halloween, the bullets to my pumpkin
Aren't you tired of the shit you can't control?
Could have the biggest songs and you still can't get a strong hold
This shit been awful, but better than Hey Arnold
When you twenty, high as fuck and watchin' cartoons
Callin' other person that won't answer, clothes piled up in hampers
With the headphones up high, Elton Tiny Dancer
Yeah, Elton Tiny Dancer
Headphones up high bumpin' Elton Tiny Dancer
Yeah, what the fuck is up?
I'm alive and breathin', I guess that means he is blessed enough
988, gotta call that shit like everyday
Pick my foot up, dropped it on the ground, my fuckin' skateboard breaks
Sweatin' off a capsule in the crib, I need some Gatorade
Stamina, goin' so fast, they can't handle us
The world is not as saturated right behind the camera
She told me that she loved me, I said fuck it, grab my hand and run
We could go somewhere far, lets start a band or sum'
Band or sum', I could play guitar and you could play the drums
But you ain't on that shit, damn
You been as reliable as rusty kick stands, got tin cans full of non-pеrishable big plans
The spliff lands right on the ground and it burns until thе big hand picks it up
Smoke it 'til they feel it deep inside they lungs
Light the blunt, tell me how you thought that life was like the [?]
Dumb shit, everyday is Halloween, the bullets to my pumpkin
Aren't you tired of the shit you can't control?
Could have the biggest songs and you still can't get a strong hold
This shit been awful, but better than Hey Arnold
When you twenty, high as fuck and watchin' cartoons
Callin' other person that won't answer, clothes piled up in hampers
With the headphones up high, Elton Tiny Dancer
Yeah, Elton Tiny Dancer
Headphones up high bumpin' Elton Tiny Dancer
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