The Boys

Don't know what to do for em'
Feel like Orin in a bunny suit
Funny to dudes
But they know I got the moon for em'
I got the moon for em'
Mmm
Welcome to Rome
This is my home
We livin' good
Ain't nothing wrong
Except what's wrong
But by default
Like we larry from parks
And recreation
Better waiting on they dads to come back
Nah
Better praying they hold back
The laughs on my lame fit
We stupid as usual
Doing nothing useful
Rather play smash
Than talk about our pasts
Let "temptation" blast
If only we were dutiful
Life could be beautiful
It's cool right now
And we're stable
As much as we're able
But that won't change
That we ache through our hangouts
But we paint out with no canvas
No plans now for the future
Failing is what we used to
Said "dreams may come aptly
But dying would make me happy"
So even if my music makes it
There's no placement I can have
And you not feel complacent
Combined with your inner hatred
You wouldn't make it
But jokes is how he plays it
His pills he could take em
Life could be amazing
His options he's not craving
But his doctor can't save him
He's not going to a haven
If it all comes down caving
And I don't know what to do for em'
Feel like Orin in a bunny suit
Funny to dudes
But they know I got the moon for em'
I got the moon for em'
Don't know what to do for em'
Feel like Orin in a bunny suit
Funny to dudes
But they know I got the moon for em'
I got the moon for em'
I feel like Horatio
Watching my friends
An observer
Off-site worker
Having some purpose
But never seeing it work for them
A work of sin
The immersion that our cultures in
Your family don't see your pain
So you're suffering
It's not worth when
You told you pretend
At least mine showed me where to begin
At least mine gave me sails for the wind
At least mine gave time for my event
At least mine worked me 9 to 5
And not 9 to 6
Not 9 to 6
Not 9 to 6



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Writer(s): Zavion Pollard
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