Great Tea Taste

Life was round here like a flower
But it's cut down like twin towers
Easy as a butter knife
All this life you gotta fight

Can not hope anywhere
Taking shit you shouldn't care
Cats attack you anyways
Gotta live life day by day

All the homies far away
Antisocial like always
Real problem, like cold days
Put clothes on don't be afraid

Feet wet like your bitches clit
If she sees me and my clique
Coming thru this snowy trip
On the same track we don't fit

TAF with Erra
You can't stop us never ever
We be laughing while we kill
These sons of bitches to feel better

We have the dope, so we roll some more
Things will go wrong, life, it goes on
Smoking too much, don't give a fuck
What do you think, this is my fucking life

Doing shit, never hyped
Never hyped, never fly
Never fly, rather just die coz yo can't stay alive
With these thoughts on your mind

All you bitches living lies
Now does it look like I am shy?
I am high so I won't cry
Just walked away with no goodbyes



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher King
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